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.

She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to

reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

Leonardo had

pretended not to notice him and continued to focus on

walked over and saw the recipe in her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish

said without turning her head, her tone

her hand and lifted it high, taking advantage of his height. Summer turned around and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the

that, and

shin angrily. "Give

than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said in

glared at him, "Yes. It's

lowered his head and

help me? I have to ask the help of my dear

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

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. "Are you going to the dinner

at the itch and shouted, "I'll

then did Leonardo let go of

Leonardo couldn't help but

"Don't be like that. I'm going

anything and just looked at

have found

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him away rudely and

dresses,

the words of the stylist, every dress looked good, but

the mirror and being

Leonardo playing the beauty card on

was also a bit like that he was trying to

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

to be gentle, no

...

hour later, the stylists

expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go

into the

making her fair skin

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