Why? I'm a passerby, why are you locking me up as a second male?

"If you don't want to eat, give me your phone. I want entertainment, otherwise I won't eat." Gu Luocheng moved the plate in front of Yan Wenhan.

Yan Wenhan's black eyes were as dark as silk, his face was infinitely doting, his voice was gentler and warmer than the moonlight, and thoughtfully, a magnetic and slightly hoarse voice came out from his thin red lips: "Okay, I’ll give it back to Arlo now.”

He turned around and entered the room, took a small key from his chest, and opened a white cabinet in the room.

In the cabinet, at a glance, there were all Gu Luocheng's important items.

They were all collected by Yan Wenhan when he imprisoned Gu Luocheng.

I saw him casually taking out a mobile phone and looking straight out of the door: "Aluo, don't let me be too disappointed."

At the dinner table, Yan Wenhan, who had taken the mobile phone, took one of Gu Luocheng's hands and personally handed the mobile phone into his hand.

Gu Luocheng was startled, and his hand movements froze: "You'd better be honest, or we'll get a divorce tomorrow."

Just now Yan Wenhan actually scratched the palm of his hand.

Yan Wenhan followed his gaze and looked at the breakfast he had made for A Luo. He pushed the breakfast in front of him to Gu Luocheng with a smile, and his voice was unusually gentle and affectionate: "I have given the phone to A Luo, then... Eat your breakfast."

Gu Luocheng was also hungry. Since someone was willing to make breakfast for him, there was no need for him to starve himself. After all, being angry at others could not harm him.

It's just that he always felt that Yan Wenhan, a bastard, became a little too gentle too quickly.

It feels like eating candy in your mouth, very gentle.

It's just that he originally wanted to play with his mobile phone, and he was comfortable using his accustomed mobile phone, so he could ignore this difference.

Gu Luocheng picked up the chopsticks, carefully took a mouthful of noodles, took a test bite, and couldn't stop anymore.

He felt that he could not deny that Yan Wenhan was really good at cooking. He could taste different textures every day. The key was that he liked them all.

Seeing Gu Luocheng eating with gusto, Yan Wenhan pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that A Luo likes it very much. Then I will cook every meal for you from now on."

The unsuspecting Gu Luocheng said smoothly: "Okay."

After swallowing a mouthful of noodles, he realized what he had said back, and his cold and distant tone came right after he said it.

"No, I don't need the food you made."

Although Gu Luocheng was talking, the movements of his hands showed no intention of stopping.

Yan Wenhan ignored it completely, and looked at him with a shy smile on his chin: "Okay, from now on, I will cook every meal of A Luo carefully so that you will like it."

Typical ears that can’t hold any words.

Gu Luocheng held the bowl and turned in a different direction so that he was not face to face with Yan Wenhan.

Yan Wenhan thought A Luo was so cute like this and smiled slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

"Arlo, be careful if you drop the bowl on the floor and burn your hands."

As soon as Gu Luocheng heard Yan Wenhan speak, he ate noodles much faster. After finishing the noodles and soup, he took out a tissue, grabbed his phone and changed positions.

Yan Wenhan was not angry. He raised his head and stared at Gu Luocheng's back with burning eyes. The expression on his face was gloomy: "A Luo, you can only be mine."

He packed up Gu Luocheng's dishes and went to the kitchen. Wearing an apron, he personally washed the bowls Gu Luocheng ate from, leaving no trace of dirt left.

Taking off his apron, Yan Wenhan came to the living room and saw Gu Luocheng who had just put on his shoes and was about to go out.

His eyes were dark, and he stared at Gu Luocheng's back in silence for a moment, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "On our first day of marriage, will A Luo leave home?"

There were light tears in Yan Wenhan's eyes, and his eyes were filled with a charming color, like a pile of glowing pearls, so crystal clear that they could reflect Gu Luocheng's entire body.

Gu Luocheng, who was about to go out and buy a small animal to keep him company, noticed that he seemed to be being watched behind his back.

He turned around and chose to ignore Yan Wenhan's pitiful look, opened the door and was about to leave.

Yan Wenhan didn't stop him, he just walked closer and took Gu Luocheng's wrist without thinking: "Aluo, where do you want to go? I'll see you off."

He even explained: “This is a wealthy area, and it’s almost impossible to get out without a car.”

Gu Luocheng's eyes were filled with indifference and he flatly rejected him.

"You can give me the key and I'll drive there myself."

Yan Wenhan did not refuse him, returned to the bedroom, and randomly took one of the luxury car keys from one of the drawers.

When the key was handed to Gu Luocheng's hand, Gu Luocheng was stunned for a moment. He did not feel the joy that he could finally get into a luxury car.

The only thing I felt was the unfamiliarity with this car and the pity that I suddenly found out that the driving license I took in Hyundai was useless.

Seeing the faint doubt in Gu Luocheng's eyes, Yan Wenhan lowered his head slightly and said kindly: "Let me send A Luo off. If you need me when you come back, I will pick you up."

Gu Luocheng also knew that it would be difficult to go out on his own. After all, he took Yan Wenhan's car when he got the certificate and took a general look outside. It looked very complicated.

After all, no matter what decision he makes, as long as it is beneficial to him, there is no need to refuse.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at Yan Wenhan's underground garage. Countless luxury cars were randomly placed, which made Gu Luocheng have to sigh, are Yan Wenhan's cars really everywhere?

He saw it under the hotel last time, but he didn't expect there to be many here.

Yan Wenhan personally helped Gu Luocheng open the car door, and Gu Luocheng sat in calmly without saying a word to Yan Wenhan.

When it was time to fasten the seat belt, he found that he couldn't pull the seat belt over and couldn't fasten it.

When Yan Wenhan saw the helpless Gu Luocheng, a smile flashed in his deep eyes: "What's wrong with A Luo?"

When Gu Luocheng encountered difficulties, he naturally would not seek fault himself, so he immediately said: "The seat belt cannot be pulled."

He tentatively pulled it again.

With a deep smile on his face, Yan Wenhan stretched out his hand, which almost touched the seat belt.

But he pulled it back, put his arm around Gu Luocheng's waist, pulled him back, and said ambiguously: "Aluo, as this is the first day of marriage, let's go to the bridal chamber at night, okay?"

When he heard Yan Wenhan's words early in the morning, Gu Luocheng couldn't believe that Yan Wenhan would bring it up.

He refused loudly: "What are you talking about? The two of us are in the cooling-off period. When entering the bridal chamber, I'm afraid we have to enter the kitchen."

Yan Wenhan heard Gu Luocheng mention the kitchen, and the light in his eyes suddenly brightened. He didn't know what he thought of, but he just replied: "Okay, as long as A Luo wants to, I can do it."

Gu Luocheng: "..."

Did he say that he could kill this little bitch?

If it weren't for the fact that he really treated him well except for the disaster on his butt, he really wished he could draw the knife.