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.

about some new

she heard footsteps

knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

pretended not to notice him and

recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

back," Summer said without turning her head, her

and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much

that,

Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

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

glared at him, "Yes. It's annoying to

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

help me? I have

not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was

to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you

at the itch and

did

turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but reach out and

his hand away, "Don't

just looked at

have found another weakness

laughing!" Summer pushed him away

Summer tried on five sets of dresses,

good, but she felt that

in front of the mirror and being dressed up by them,

playing the beauty card

that he was trying

cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

a man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished their

stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into the

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like

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