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 dishes recently.

she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps coming from outside the

had returned the moment she

him and continued to focus on

behind her. Seeing the name of

back," Summer said without turning her head,

around and tried to stand on tiptoe

angry before that, and

shin angrily.

attractive than me?" Leonardo raised his eyebrows and said

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

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

me? I have to ask the help of my dear wife for this dinner

voice was originally low and pleasant, not to mention that he had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife” was added more sweet

have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed

the itch

did Leonardo let go

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

pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm

just

found another weakness

Summer pushed

five sets of dresses, the

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

being dressed up by them, Summer finally

playing the beauty card

that he was trying to

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

man like Leonardo tried to be gentle, no woman can reject his

...

hour later, the stylists

Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs and let Mr. Emerson see

looked into the

flamboyant red, making her fair skin look like it could

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