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.

was reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from

miraculously, she knew that Leonardo had returned the moment she heard the

to notice him and continued to focus on

the name of one dish on

turning her head,

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 shorter than him and couldn't even touch

had been angry before that, and now

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily. "Give

raised his

at him, "Yes. It's

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

me? I have to ask the help

had purposely made his voice deep, so

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

shrunk her neck at the

Only then did

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

she pushed his hand away, "Don't be

say anything and just looked at her

to have found another

so funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and went

on five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied with

the stylist, every dress looked good, but she felt that Summer could try something

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

Leonardo playing the beauty

a bit like that

and cold face, he was already being really gentle when he

tried to be

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished

"Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into

dress was flamboyant red, making her fair skin

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