Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 361 You Don't Need This Kind of Thing

Luo Chenyang smiled with satisfaction, and put her down slowly, but still trapped her in his arms, watching her reluctantly eat.

As long as there is a slight stop, he will threaten her.

As I said a long time ago, he always has a way to deal with her.

"I can't eat anymore, I really can't eat anymore, do you want me to hold on?" Gu Yanfei was extremely powerless, she felt that she no longer had any freedom in her life.

She would be threatened even to eat, life would be worse than death!
"Then drink some milk."

She was indeed thirsty, barely drank half a glass, and hit his hand on her waist hard, "You can let go now!"

"Change clothes, I'll take you out for a walk."

"I do not want!"

"Don't you want to be bored in the house? Don't you want to visit our castle? Feifei, you will like it here."

He whispered in her ear, and she felt a little itchy, as if it was tickling her heart, and she was a little crazy.

"I don't want to, I don't like it. This place is like a prison." As if thinking of something, she hurriedly turned around and looked at him, "Where's my phone? Give me back my phone!"

"There is no mobile phone, you don't need this kind of thing, you just need to contact me, and you can find me anytime."

His expression was a little cold again. Did she want to take this opportunity to contact someone and escape from him?

Absolutely impossible!
"Luo Chenyang, do you know what you are like? I have a family—"

"Your family is me!"

"You are imprisoning me. I am not your prisoner. I have my own life. How could you do this to me!"

Gu Yanfei realized that it was completely unreasonable to reason with him.

So, what should she do?
"You are not my prisoner, you are my wife, you should have been my Luo Chenyang's wife, and I didn't intend to imprison you, don't I want to take you out for a walk now?"

He pulled her up and walked towards a closet.

Opening the door of the cabinet, there is a row of clothes inside, all kinds of famous brands from various countries that she can't finish wearing even if she changes several sets a day.

He stood behind her, put one hand on her waist affectionately, and quickly slid across the row of clothes with the other, "Which one will you wear today? Will you choose or I will choose?"

(End of this chapter)