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 new dishes

she

knew that Leonardo had returned the

him and continued to focus on her

her. Seeing the name of one dish on it, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bitter

without turning her head, her tone

her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to

been angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give me

me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in a

"Yes. It's

of being angry. He put the recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed Summer's lips. He hugged her before she could

voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have to ask the

low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that

her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly

the itch and shouted, "I'll

Only then did Leonardo let go of

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

embarrassed so she pushed his hand away, "Don't

just looked at her

seemed to have found another weakness

pushed him away rudely and went

five sets of dresses, the stylist

good, but she felt that Summer could

of the mirror and being dressed up by them,

Leonardo playing the beauty card on her

like that he

usually gloomy and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he hugged her and softened his voice to call

Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can

...

the stylists had

stylist said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is

looked into

flamboyant red, making her fair

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