"Tianfengfu South Street." The male ghost looked at me, dark and calm.

From his eyes, I seemed to understand that what he said was not necessarily wrong, but just the same street in different years.

It was the longest time I've ever made eye contact with him, and I can't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

The bottom of his dark eyes turned into a pitch-black pool of water in the middle of the night, bottomless, but the surface was sometimes glowing with bright light.

"Zhao Su," he suddenly called me softly.

"Huh?" I didn't know who he was calling at first.

"Fill your stomach first," he took my hand, which was very skillful, and it seemed that he had taken the girl's hand at a glance, "Don't you like to drink the pimple soup here?" ”

Pimple soup? How did he know I liked drinking this? Every time I barbecued something too greasy, I could only drink some soup, especially a soup like gnocchi soup, which still fills my stomach.

"Uh......" I was pulled by him to sit by the food stall, and the hostess of the food stall hurriedly greeted us, warmly invited us to the seats, and handed us the menu: "Let's order food for two!" ”

Yan Yufeng took the menu, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows furrowed.

"Is there any pimple soup?" In order to avoid embarrassment caused by Yan Yufeng's idiotic expression, I hurriedly distracted the boss lady.

"Yes, yes, our pimple soup is ancestral!" The proprietress blinked mysteriously: "My husband makes this soup, but it's a must!" ”

"You told him, it was Zhao Su and Zhao Niangniang who came to eat soup, what should be put and what not to put it, he knew it in his own heart." Yan Yufeng suddenly spoke.

I stared at him with wide eyes, absurdly. Before I could ask, the proprietress stepped back, acting more naturally than anyone else.

It was almost dawn, and the food stalls were full of people, and I was actually a little tired, but it was difficult to resist the hospitality, and the temptation of the hot gnocchi soup......

"Is there any origin of this food stall? Do you know this owner? I leaned closer to Yan Yufeng and asked in a low voice.

He looked at me, said he wasn't hearing, and leaned his ear closer.

"I said," I leaned closer, and my voice was a little louder, "does this boss have any connection to the underworld?" Otherwise, how could I understand what you mean so quickly? ”

Yan Yufeng shook his head: "What? Didn't hear too clearly. ”

……

It wasn't until he brought his ear closer and saw that I was about to kiss my ear that my bad thoughts came to my mind—to his ear, and I cried out, "Ah! ”

Can't scare you, hahaha......

When I finished my "great achievements", I came back to my senses and found that the people in the entire food stall were looking at me, including Tian Ze, who had just arrived at the food stall......

"That's me, your performance, where is it with a ghost, it's clearly with your boyfriend." Yan Yufeng leaned into my ear, reminded me softly, and made up for it: "You have to pay attention." ”

“…… I! I listened to her whisper in horror, only to be teasing me?

I really can't cry or laugh, this guy can't be provoked, and he can't get rid of it, so he can only be allowed to sit in his seat and be stunned.

His cold breath hit me in the face, but it didn't squirm me like the evening breeze.

"Do you want to sleep together at night?" He leaned into my ear and continued to whisper.

"No!"

"Duplicity!"

He grinned and leaned in my direction again, I felt my heart bleeding, I was obviously rejecting him very seriously, but he was treating him as a desire to refuse and welcome?

Just as I was thinking about how to reject him, Tian Ze was already standing at our table, glaring at us angrily.

"Does Lord Yama still need to eat?" Tian Ze asked unceremoniously.

Yan Yufeng slowly raised his eyes, looking at Tian Ze's angry appearance, on that "dead face", there was no fluctuation: "I'm afraid that the child will be hungry." ”

"What?!" Tianze's eyes widened and he looked at me in disbelief.

I:?

Child? What child?

I don't know what a child is.

Yan Yufeng looked at Tian Ze who was so angry that he was about to lift the table, his cold expression was still distorted, and finally he couldn't help but laugh.

"Zhao Tianze, your sister is pregnant with my child, really."