Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Husband, Dostic Violence is Wrong_1
In the last five minutes, Eleven was still writing furiously, but she knew that there was no escaping punishnt.
As the clock struck midnight, Eleven held on to her self-criticism report, refusing to hand it over. In the end, Gu Liancheng pulled it forcefully from her hands.
Gu Liancheng after reading the report: "..."
Not to ntion the word count was far from enough, what was with the endless repetition of "Husband, I was wrong"...?
Yes, she had written this sentence countless tis!
Gu Liancheng almost burst out laughing from the absurdity of her repetition.
With a hard slap, he smacked the papers down onto the table, startling Su Bai.
Eleven shrank back, not daring to look in Gu Liancheng’s direction. Instead, her gaze darted around, finally landing on Su Bai. For fear of getting involved, Su Bai ignored her and turned away.
Two hours, twenty thousand words, how could she possibly finish that?
She was seeing those words "Husband, I was wrong" everywhere, having written them over and over to the point of dizziness.
Gu Liancheng said coldly, "Decide for yourself, how many tis should I hit you."
Eleven mustered all her courage and, with a pitiful look on her face, quietly held up one finger, "How about... just one... "
"Do you think that’s possible?"
Eleven pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, "My husband is really nice..."
"Uh... Mr. Gu, should I leave first?" Su Bai felt it was inappropriate to witness what was about to happen next.
"Go ahead."
"Alright, I’ll leave now!" Su Bai quickly stood up, "Take care of yourself, madam. I’ll bring you so dicine for your wounds tomorrow."
"Get lost!" Eleven could only vent her anger at Su Bai, "I won’t let you off, Su Bai!"
"Tap tap tap!" Gu Liancheng knocked on the table, reminding her, "Be clear about who’s not letting whom off."
"You won’t let
off..." Eleven instantly stood down.
"Co here."
"Can I... not co?" Damn it, if she went, she would surely get hit! "Husband, dostic violence is wrong..."
"Not coming?" Gu Liancheng’s rhetorical question carried a strong threat, leaving Eleven no room to argue.
An angry Gu Liancheng was extrely horrifying. Before he blew up, she decided to obediently go to him, turned around, covering her ears and shrinking her neck.
Getting hit wasn’t as terrifying as the few agonizing seconds before it happened, when one wonders when the rattan stick would finally land.
Just as her heart was about to leap out of her throat, there was a "snap" sound. But it didn’t hurt as much as she expected.
Imdiately after, Gu Liancheng pulled her into his arms. The thick rattan stick that had frightened her was already tossed aside by him. Teasing her, he said: "If I had beaten you up badly, it wouldn’t be fun anymore. Then who’s going to take care of ?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Eleven nodded non-stop, "Husband, you’re always right!"
"Rember, this is just a lesson. If there is a next ti, I won’t let you off."
"Mmm-mmm-mmm!" Her lips pursed, and her eyes shining, Eleven was incredibly touched, "Husband, tomorrow night —"
While she was talking, Gu Liancheng’s phone rang.
After a few "Mhm"s on the call, he told Eleven, "I have sothing tomorrow night, and can’t accompany you. Find Ye Fei to hang out with you, and behave yourself, don’t cause trouble."
"Oh... "
Well, she initially wanted to invite him to a temple fair because she really wished to wear a kimono together with him.
"But I’m free during the day, I can take you to see the cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms in April are very beautiful."
Light pink cherry blossoms, just the thought of it was romantic!
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