Chapter 316 - 284 Wife Is Always Right 3
Be a Good Boy and Marry Me
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Lin Ranzhu held her phone with a brilliant smile.
She felt so fortunate to have encountered in her worst day a person who brought her endless light.
Gu Li, youâre the best!
After sending a WeChat message to Lin Ranzhu, another call came in.
It was an unknown number.
Gu Li pursed her lips and pressed the answer button: âHello.â
âHello, may I speak with Gu Li?â
A gentle female voice came over the line.
Gu Li thought it was a sales call, but just as she was about to hang up, the caller said, âThis is the admissions office of Imperial City University.
Congratulations, youâve been accepted as a freshman in our School of Architecture. Your admission notice will be delivered by express mail, please check your mail. Thank you.â
Gu Li was utterly confused and couldnât help but ask: âHold on, are you sure I have been accepted as a freshman?â
âCertainly. Your scores were excellent, you even ranked first in the whole school. Are you worried that you didnât make it?â
The caller had clearly misunderstood Gu Liâs meaning.
Gu Li tried to explain: âI applied for the third-year program. Why was I placed in freshman year?â
âYour family changed your application for you. Didnât they tell you?â
âWhat?â
After the call, Gu Li was in a daze for quite some time.
Damn that Mo Shiting! Was he so powerful?
He didnât even discuss with her and just arranged her into freshman year.
She was so angry!
She was already 21 years old. How could she take the same classes with those barely-18-year-old youngsters?
Isnât that bullying the weak with oneâs power?
Out of anger, Gu Li gritted her teeth and quickly dialed Mo Shitingâs number.
Mo Shiting was taking a stroll in the park with Song Yunque and had left his phone in the car. Therefore, he missed Gu Liâs call.
Gu Li called twice, but no one answered, so she simply gave up.
âBig brother, are you worried about something?â
Song Yunque noticed something off about Mo Shiting after walking with him for a while.
Mo Shiting stood beneath the greenery, silently gazing at the river nearby.
Song Yunque rolled his eyes and soon asked, âDid you have a fight with sister-in-law?â
Mo Shiting frowned, his displeased expression betrayed him.
Song Yun Que screamed, âAha! I knew it! Haha.â
He laughed heartlessly and somewhat gloatingly.
Mo Shitingâs handsome face darkened. âShut up!â
Song Yunque forcibly suppressed his laughter, âBig brother, not to say, but you should indulge girls more. Why would you fight with sister-in-law? Donât you know the three immutable truths in a marriage?â
âWhat three truths?â
Mo Shitingâs curiosity was piqued, completely forgetting that the idiot giving him advice was himself single.
âThe first truth: your wife is always right. The second truth: even if sheâs wrong, sheâs still right. The third truth: if sheâs still not right, please refer to the first truth.â
Mo Shiting:
He was very disdainful of this. âWhich brainless fool came up with this?â
Song Yunque grinned, âYours truly!â
Mo Shiting: âHmm, a forever single, do you have any right to say this?â
Song Yunque:
Thatâs cold, dude!
Is it his fault to be forever single?
He refused to give up, âBig brother, donât get ahead of yourself, Iâm only 22 years old. Being a lifelong single is not shameful. Werenât you also 26 when you first had your girlfriend? Who is nobler?â
Mo Shitingâs face changed slightly, having been hit where it hurt.
First love, huh?
It was indeed the first time heâd fallen for a girl, but unfortunately, the girl didnât like him back.
However, for the sake of face, he would never tell Song Yunque about his sorrow, he had to swallow it on his own.
After wandering around the creativity park absent-mindedly, Mo Shiting dismissed Song Yunque to let him work, then drove away himself.
His phone had been left in the drawer by the control panel. He didnât think to look at it at all.
He drove aimlessly forward, and without noticing it, he circled back to Gu Liâs apartment.
Several hours had passed, she should have calmed down a bit, right?
Mo Shiting stood downstairs, looking up at the sixth floor.
The night had descended, and lights were on in every home, but Gu Liâs home was still dim.
Could it be that she wasnât home?
Mo Shiting pursed his lips, then finally took out his phone, ready to call her.
Seeing two missed calls from her, Mo Shiting felt a sudden thump in his heart, instantly overtaken by a bad premonition.
He made a stern face and dialed back.. Shortly, an angry accusation came from the girl on the other end of the line: âMo Shiting, who gave you the right to change my application? Youâve been outrageous and domineering! How can you decide everything for me without telling me?â