Elaborate male god paranoid love

Chapter 403 Escape from the Cage Plan 1
Hunger strike?
Orlando frowned, entered the room with a dark face, and stared at the woman on the bed with her back turned to him.

"I heard you don't eat?"

"Hmph." Yan Feifei lifted the quilt and buried herself in it, refusing to communicate with Orlando.

She was so mad at her, doing things like exercising in the car that was embarrassing to see others, and locking her up, it would be a ghost to ignore him.

Orlando's temper was still in a violent state, and he rushed over in a rage, lifted the quilt and scolded Yan Feifei.

"What do you think you are now? How dare you go on a hunger strike to protest?"

"Your child's mother!" Yan Fei stood up vigorously, and went back angrily with his hands on his hips.

"Knowing that you are still on a hunger strike? The child doesn't want it anymore?"

"Yes! Why not, but what do you mean by locking me in the room? If you want me to eat, I want to eat in the restaurant."

"Want to get out of the room? Do you like to eat or not!"

Seeing Orlando turned his head and left, Yan Feifei burst into tears of grievance, and roared hoarsely. "Why should I be locked up? There must be a limit to restricting freedom. The villa is so big. Are you worried that your subordinates will not be able to see me firmly?"

After Yan Feifei finished yelling, Orlando left without even turning his head.

Yan Feifei hugged the quilt aggrievedly, crying softly.

"Dead Orlando, perverted Orlando, tyrant Orlando."

The man who loved and loved her was gone, and she killed her, and now the one who treats her is the ruthless Orlando.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Woooooooo... You can't live without doing your own crimes.

Yan Feifei cried and fell asleep, his brows were furrowed, and there were still tears on his face.

In the middle of the night, Orlando came to the room and saw the dinner she hadn't eaten, and her haggard appearance after a night.

Seeing her like this made his heart ache again.

Obviously this woman did something wrong to him, designed him, betrayed him, and even wanted to disappear from his eyes forever.

Why should he feel sorry for such a woman.

He shouldn't be distressed, he has to teach this woman a lesson.

Seeing the tear stains on her face, Orlando couldn't help but reach out to wipe it, and immediately withdrew his hand half way through.

Damn woman, is this torturing him or herself.

Orlando, think what she's done!
A woman who is restless in the room, you have to learn to hate her.

Orlando stood up, turned and left heartlessly.

Yan Feifei woke up again, he was woken up by hunger, looked around to make sure no one was there, leaned over to open the cabinet, took out the bread that someone had secretly hidden, and ate it in two or three bites.

For the past two days, she has used this to feed her hunger, so she won't really make fun of her body!
Almost halfway through the meal, Butler Qi's voice suddenly sounded at the door, Yan Feifei didn't have time to finish chewing the food in his mouth, so he lay down on the bed, closed his mouth and pretended to be asleep.

Realizing that there were still food residues around his mouth, he reached out and wiped them away casually.

Butler Qi entered the room, holding delicious food and putting it on the bedside table.

"Miss Sun, this is a well-prepared breakfast."

"take……"

Just as Yan Feifei was about to say take it away, he almost forgot that there was still food in his mouth, and he choked himself when he said this.

ah!dying!She was choking to death.

Yan Feifei's face was flushed with suffocation, he quickly lifted the quilt and stood up, hopping with his back to Butler Qi, and kept patting his chest, trying to pat the food down.

Butler Qi was in a daze, not understanding what Young Mistress Sun was doing?dance?
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I gave tickets, is there a difference between those who read the text and don’t give tickets, and those who don’t give money after sleeping?
(End of this chapter)