Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

Luo Yu thought for a long time, but finally couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

Forget it, Luo Yu knows him well. If it's something important, he shouldn't forget it. Since he's forgotten it, it means it's not important, and it doesn't matter if he forgets it.

Luo Yu turned off the shower and walked towards the bathroom door.

He was brought in by Nan Qiao, and he definitely didn't have any clothes. Fortunately, there was a bathrobe in the bathroom, which could be used in case of emergency.

However, when passing in front of the mirror, Luo Yu glanced at it inadvertently, and then he froze in place, staring at the deep and shallow marks on his neck and chest, unable to take his eyes away.

Not only his body, but also the expression on his face was wrong.

His hair had just been washed and was still dripping with water. In order not to obstruct his view, he simply pulled it back, so everything on his face could be clearly displayed.

The redness around the eyes was caused by crying, but that's fair to say. What's going on with that look? !

It was misty with moisture and still had the spring tide that hadn't faded yet. He even looked at it and thought it was outrageous. Plus, with half of his body exposed, he went out looking like this. Wasn't he looking for it?

Luo Yu silently stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, struggling for a long time. Finally, he sighed. Rather than quickly changing his makeup, it seemed that it would be more effective to pray for the mercy of the sponsor.

Luo Yu took a breath, opened the door and walked out.

Nan Qiao has packed up and is sitting on the bed.

As Luo Yu expected, Nan Qiao changed a bit when her eyes glanced at him. Luo Yu watched with his heart rising. Just when he was hesitating whether he needed to take the initiative to relieve the financial owner's worries, Nan Qiao turned his head to the side and stopped looking at him.

"Go and blow-dry your hair before coming back."

"No need to change clothes yet."

After Nan Qiao finished the previous sentence, Luo Yu had just relaxed and was only halfway out of breath. When he heard Nan Qiao's next sentence, the remaining half of his breath was stuck in his throat.

No need to change clothes?

Doesn’t this mean not wearing it?

So there is absolutely no escape, right? So what's the point of taking this bath? Intermission? Luo Yu held a breath in his lungs, neither up nor down.

Sure enough, he had better quickly plan when to start replenishing his body.

For Nan Qiao, this was probably just a matter of using his hands, but for him, it was completely different. Comfortable is comfortable, but his cow, no, his piece of land, really may not be able to withstand it.

Although there was a lot of drama in his heart, Luo Yu still had a shy expression on his face, softly said "Okay", and then went to dry his hair obediently as Nan Qiao asked.

The moisture on her hair was carried away bit by bit by the wind, and Luo Yu gradually calmed down.

You have to do things after you get the money. Nan Qiao just transferred 500 million to himself today. And, to be fair, Nan Qiao is such a good sponsor, it is really rare, but this relationship cannot be ruined just because of such a trivial matter.

It was his duty to make the benefactor happy, Luo Yu warned herself in her heart.

So, after her hair was dry, Luo Yu walked to the bed, took a deep breath, took off her bathrobe and got into the quilt.

Nan Qiao felt the warmth next to her, turned around to look at Luo Yu's outfit, her hand shook, and the capacitive pen almost fell off the bed.

Hmm...Nan Qiao pursed her lips.

What she actually wanted to say was that there was no need to change clothes yet, and she could change into pajamas after applying body lotion. After all, he is an actor, so he has to take good care of his body.

But he didn't expect that Luo Yu would understand what she said.

Conscience, Nan Qiao closed her eyes slightly. She really didn't want Luo Yu to come up like this. No wonder, the way he looked at him just now looked a little bit like death.

Nan Qiao was leaning on the bed, while Luo Yu was a little lower, almost lying on the bed.

"Mr. Nan...what do you need me to do?" Luo Yu pressed her cheek against Nan Qiao's arm, nestled beside Nan Qiao as if she were sleeping, and looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes. .

Not to mention, with his face, he really looked a bit like a concubine sleeping with him, like a male fox who had become a spirit.

Nan Qiao crooked her knuckles and rubbed her eyebrows. She wanted to do something, but he had to be able to bear it.

What the hell is he, a good guy and a fun-loving guy?

However, Nan Qiao did not refuse Luo Yu's overtures. He patted him on the shoulder and asked him to change his position so that he could see the content on the tablet and lean into her arms.

"Your last contract has not been terminated, so I can't sign you here, but you can't stay idle at home all the time this month." Nan Qiao clicked on the tablet with a pen, "I have already given you these courses. Some arrangements have been made, and you can choose some that interest you."

She wanted to praise Luo Yu, that was for sure, but he himself had to have corresponding strength, otherwise he would be easily scolded. Luo Yu has not had many works so far. Nan Qiao took a look and found that he has some acting skills, but because he has acted too little, he is still a bit green.

Since the contract hasn't been finalized and I can't actually fight, it doesn't hurt to take more classes and train now.

Nan Qiao said, sliding down the screen and giving Luo Yu a rough look.

only--

Nan Qiao looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

"It's a bit late now. You can make your choice when you get up tomorrow. Let me know when you've made your choice."

After waiting for a long time, there was no response.

"Ok?"

Nan Qiao turned his head and found that Luo Yu's eyes were a little vacant, as if he was... distracted.

"Did you hear that?" Nan Qiao ruffled Luo Yu's hair.

Luo Yu was brought back to his senses. He blinked, lowered his head and buried his head on Nan Qiao's belly. He stretched out his arms and hugged her waist: "I heard it."

Nan Qiao's scrolling speed was not too slow just now. Luo Yu took a quick glance and saw several big shots. I don’t know how many people wanted them to guide them, or even just get to know them, but Nan Qiao arranged it for him in an understatement.

It’s really…

Luo Yu's mood was very complicated, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment. The sweet and astringent feeling began to spread from his heart, and his body seemed to feel a little hot.

He even doubted that he was such a peerless beauty that he was worthy of Nan Qiao pampering him like this.

"By the way, although I have arranged music and dance training for you, you probably won't be able to follow the path of an idol while I'm here."

Even though Luo Yu's face is actually quite suitable for a boy band.

"Yes, I understand." Luo Yu nodded lightly. He was just planning to act.

only--

"Can I ask why?" Luo Yu rubbed against Nan Qiao like a baby.

Is it because he is too old now?

"Idols can't fall in love."

Hearing this, Luo Yu was stunned for two seconds, and then his fingers suddenly tightened.

in love? he? Now or later?

He is being raised now, how can he fall in love?

What does Nan Qiao mean?

Luo Yu felt her heartbeat speeding up, and held her hand tighter.

"Go to sleep." Nan Qiao turned off the light, lay down on the bed, and put his arms around Luo Yu's waist.

Luo Yu looked at the darkened room. He had obviously been sleepy for a long time, but now, he felt that he might not be able to sleep.