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.

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

reading the recipe, she heard

she knew that Leonardo had

notice him and continued to focus

her hand from behind her. Seeing the name of one dish on

said without turning her head,

and tried to stand on tiptoe to get the book, but she was much shorter than him and couldn't

that,

shin angrily.

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

at him, "Yes. It's annoying

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

whispered in a low voice, "Didn't you want to help me? I have

had purposely made his voice deep, so that that sound of that “wife”

have guessed that she would do this. He held her hand quietly and kissed her ear lightly. "Are you going

shrunk her neck at the itch and

you." Only then did Leonardo let go

and they turned red. Leonardo couldn't help but

embarrassed so she pushed his hand away, "Don't be like that. I'm going to try on the

anything and just looked at her with

seemed to have found another weakness

Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

five sets of dresses, the stylist was finally satisfied

of the stylist, every dress looked good, but

mirror and being dressed up by them, Summer finally calmed

the beauty card on

a bit like that he was trying

cold face, he was already being really gentle

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

...

hour later, the stylists had finally finished

said with a stunned expression, "Mrs. Emerson is so beautiful. Go downstairs

looked into

her fair

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