Predestined Marriage

Chapter 149: Please, My Dear Wife

Carl discovered that there were many similar questions on the Internet.

But the following answers are essentially the same:

"How long have you been knelt down to him?"

"It is impossible. Before you can make him kneel down, you will give in first."

"Naive."

"There was once a person who asked this question. Then ... he died."

"..."

What the hell were these comments?

Carl looked at many similar posts and found that they had basically the same answers.

There was also a poster came back to answer his own question with only one sentence. "Kneeling down doesn’t feel that bad!"

Carl threw his phone aside and sat down to deal with the documents.

He was also very desperate for being unable to defeat Leonardo.

...

It took Leonardo 20 minutes to get home.

Although Summer asked the stylists to go back, they were unwilling to leave.

She had no choice but to serve them tea in the living room, while she went to the kitchen to cook dinner leisurely.

When Leonardo returned, they had already drunk enough tea. When they saw Leonardo, it was as if they saw a savior. "Mr. Emerson!"

Leonardo glanced at them and asked the bodyguard, "Where is Mrs. Emerson?"

"She is in the kitchen." The bodyguard pointed at the kitchen.

recipe. She had been thinking about some

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming

had

not to notice him and continued to focus

behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised

Summer said without turning her

and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter

had been angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

recipe is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a

"Yes. It's annoying to see

angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's

you want to help me? I have to ask

mention that he had purposely made his voice

her ears itch. She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly.

shrunk her neck at the itch

you." Only then did Leonardo let

sensitive and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help

his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try

just looked at her with

to have found another weakness

pushed him away

dresses, the

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer

in front of the mirror and being dressed up by

playing the beauty card on her

that he

Leonardo's usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle

to be gentle, no

...

later, the stylists had finally finished their

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson

looked into the

making her fair skin

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