Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change - Chapter 163 Writing a Self-Criticism_1
"Hahahaha..." Knowing what happened to Fang Eleven, Ye Fei was on the verge of passing out from laughter.
How could it be so funny!
"Fei’er!" Eleven glared at her, "Are you really enjoying my misery? I’m in such a sad state, you should be comforting me. Stop laughing!"
"What’s there to feel sorry about, Fang Eleven? I’m telling you, you must’ve had a good time last night huh? Gu Dada is so strong, I bet he took good care of you! You should be thanking me instead; I set up such a great opportunity for you two! And stop flaunting your love in front of me, I could pour kerosene over you and light a fire!"
"..."
Although...
Fei’er is also right!
Tired as he was, President Gu’s skills were really something else!
"Don’t mention last night! I haven’t settled yesterday’s score with you yet! You are so disloyal! You left me there and ran!"
"Hehe, leaving you as a wolf’s bait was enough, shouldn’t I run then?"
Eleven finally eyed her suspiciously: "You didn’t do anything stupid, right?"
"Not at all~ Rest assured, I won’t do anything stupid."
"Good."
Eleven spoke up, then thought of Bai Xiaoxiao.
She simply couldn’t be described as reckless anymore.
Shaking her head, she cast all the unhappy thoughts behind her.
She was now a little scared to learn the truth from Ye Mo!
"Eleven! There’s a Cherry Blossom Festival tomorrow night!"
"Cherry Blossom Festival?"
"Yeah, the cherry blossoms are particularly beautiful this year, so they’re throwing a Cherry Blossom Festival, which is a temple fair!"
"Temple fair?" Eleven was intrigued upon hearing this, "It’s rare to be in Japan and have the chance to attend a temple fair, we must go!"
...
At night, in the hotel.
With just a few glances from Gu Liancheng, Eleven surrendered, obediently kneeling on the tatami like a student, pulling out paper and pen, trying hard to think about how to start her 20,000-word reflection.
A low, round table stood before her while Gu Liancheng sat across from her, with a laptop displayed on the table. He was hard at work.
Indeed, Gu Liancheng had come to work; it was clear. Eleven was dragged here to keep him company.
Because of Eleven, he had left a lot of things undone last night and spent the whole day working overtime on his laptop.
He lifted his head from the busy tasks, to see Eleven propping up her chin with one hand, the pen held in her mouth, her head nodding off, almost asleep.
In resignation, he tapped his fingers on the rosewood table, "knock, knock, knock." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
"Huh?" Suddenly Eleven’s head nodded off, the pen dropped onto the table, she looked around and asked, "Is it time for dinner?"
"..." Looking at her dazed appearance, Gu Liancheng had almost burst into laughter, but still kept a straight face.
"Finished your reflection?"
Eleven looked down and saw the piece of paper in front of her that was still blank except for the top three words "Reflection"; she touched her stomach and shook her head: "Honey, can you order some supper? I’m hungry, my brain’s a blank, and I have no idea what to write."
"I bet that if you’re full, you’ll claim to be foggy from the food and want to sleep, and ask if you can finish it tomorrow."
"..." Damn, he understands her so well!
Gu Liancheng’s face darkened and he tapped on the table again: "Write. If you don’t finish, no food or sleep."
"..."
Eleven was on the verge of tears and felt wronged; her husband was too tough!
"If you don’t want to write, that’s also okay." Gu Liancheng suddenly softened.
"Really?" Eleven’s eyes lit up.
"Entice me to bed, and then you can leave the writing for tomorrow." He smiled, cunning as a fox.
Sheesh, this is like hitting two birds with one stone!
"...I’ll write!"
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