The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Ci sighed slightly.

She still remembered that Jiujiu said at the beginning, let her pounce on it.

Is this the strategy they once said?

*

The car drove into a private villa with excellent secrecy. Shen Juan put his coat on one hand, rubbed his slightly wet black hair carelessly with his slender fingers, and without an umbrella, he walked in the rain like a stroll in a courtyard until his tall The figure was blocked by the door.

He didn't mind getting wet.

Anyway, it's already wet, isn't it?

It's better to let him feel the feeling of the icy cold rain on his body again.

He put down his coat and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The mist was steaming.

The man stood under the shower, letting the hot water wash over his body.

The water flows down the white chest, across the eight well-proportioned and explosive abdominal muscles, and the somewhat sexy mermaid line.

The handsome and delicate face was shrouded in mist, making it unreal, but it was a bit more dreamy.

The midnight-like black eyes were filled with mist, but there was no wave, very cold.

Shen Juan raised his head slightly, revealing his fair neck, his sexy Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a few times.

Turning off the shower, took a towel and wiped it casually, then put on a bathrobe and went out.

Shen Juan leaned against the high platform, looking at the pattering rain outside with cool eyes. The slender fingers picked up a cigarette, and the other hand casually lit it.

He took a puff of the cigarette lightly, and then slowly exhaled the smoke from his thin lips, and it passed like this for more than an hour.

It seems to be remembering something, but there is nothing.

In the eyes of others, Shen Juan is unfathomable, but at this moment, his eyes look extraordinarily hollow.

Some people's black eyes are as beautiful as obsidian, and some people are as deep as ink, but he is not.

There was loneliness in the dark pupils, without light.

Only barrenness.

Suddenly, a cute little milk voice sounded in my ears, it was sweet and soft, and it hit my heart and trembled.

He still remembered the candy that the little girl gave him before she left, and she still remembered her smiling back in the rain.

Called him back from the boundless abyss.

The cold limbs and bones gradually became hot, Shen Juan extinguished the cigarette, and casually threw it into the ashtray that already had many cigarette butts.

Shen Jun picked up the phone and sent someone to check Luo Ci's follow-up activities.

He called his agent directly, with a cool voice, "Help me arrange "Seven Days of Survival" in a week's time."

With an unquestionable tone, the other party didn't say much, and responded directly.

After all, with Shen Juan's status and good looks in the entertainment industry, any show he goes to can attract attention. Not to mention that he has other identities besides actor.

The agent also came as he pleased.

It's just that I can't help but wonder in my heart, what attracted him to this show.

*

a week later.

The Luo residence is a bit lively at the moment.

Aunt Lan walked up and down packing things while talking about what to bring, "Miss, if you are in a small place, you should bring more medicine", "I don't know if there will be any poisonous insects and snakes", "I can't bring it this time." The skirt is too small, so it’s inconvenient to move”, etc.

"Seven Days to Survive" only allows you to bring some clothes and other daily necessities. The clothes are vacuum-packed, so they take up little space. Aunt Lan took the opportunity to pack some skin care products and a small medical kit.

Luo Chuan chose to skip work today to be his sister's exclusive driver. At this time, he looked at his sister's helpless expression with some amusement.

The corner of Luo Ci's mouth twitched slightly, she could only accept Aunt Lan's kindness.

However, it has been a long time since consciousness has come, and at this time, it is inevitable to sigh at the feeling of being cared about like this.