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.

reading the recipe. She had been thinking about some new dishes recently. She planned to try

as she was reading the recipe, she heard footsteps

had returned the moment she heard

notice him and continued to focus on her

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

said without turning

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

that,

kicked Leonardo's shin angrily.

is more attractive than me?" Leonardo raised

glared at him, "Yes.

recipe aside, lowered his head and lightly kissed

you want to help me? I have to ask the help

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

She reached out to scratch her ears. Leonardo seemed to have guessed that she would do

the itch

then did Leonardo let go

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

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

and just

to have found

funny? Stop laughing!" Summer pushed him

five sets of dresses, the stylist

good, but she felt

of the mirror and being dressed up by them,

playing the beauty card on her just

a bit like that he

really gentle when he hugged

a man like Leonardo tried to be

...

stylists had finally

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

into the

was flamboyant red, making her fair skin look

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