"Know I'm coming?"

Zhou Ze smiled and shook his head: "Do you know that you are going to get married in three days?"

"Two days to be exact, and it's the next day now." Song Ci said with a smile.

"You're optimistic, aren't you afraid that I won't come?" Zhou Ze asked rhetorically.

Song Ci shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm quite confident about my technique."

"Then you're reassuring to me." Zhou Ze quipped.

"Nope."

Song Ci shook his head and continued, "I have calculated many results, and one of the most likely reasons for failure is you."

"Look, I'm not the kind of man who can be easily seen through." Zhou Ze said with some pride.

"Cut."

Song Ci glanced at Zhou Ze, and then slammed his shot!

The palm of his hand slashed horizontally, and he came towards Zhou Ze's door!

The speed was extremely fast, and it was about to hit Zhou Ze's face in the blink of an eye.

But Zhou Ze stretched out his hand lightly and gently blocked Song Ci's hand.

"What? Do you really want to give it a try with me?" Zhou Ze asked with a smile.

Song Ci snorted coldly, opened the food placed on the bed and filled it into his mouth a few bites.

"It's boring, you've improved."

"You can't beat me." Zhou Ze smiled very happily.

Most of the time in the past, Zhou Ze was pressed to the ground by Song Ci and rubbed, but now even Song Ci is not his opponent, Zhou Ze is indescribably happy in his heart.

What's more, the current Song porcelain seems to need to save itself.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Ze couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

Song Ci, who was eating cross-legged on the bed, said coldly: "Zhou Ze, your laughter is noisy for me to eat."

"When did I laugh?" Zhou Ze asked suspiciously.

Song Ci didn't even raise his head, and stretched out a slender finger to point at Zhou Ze's heart.

"Didn't you just laugh in there?"

「…」

Zhou Ze was stunned.

Can this guy hear himself?!

"Of course." Song Ci grinned, "Aren't you coming to eat with me?"

"I just drank too much, so I'll have something to eat." Zhou Ze was not polite.

"Cher didn't come with you?" Song Ci asked.

The corners of Zhou Ze's mouth curled, and he looked at Song Ci: "You are so powerful, can't you see it?"

"you, kidding me." Song Ci glared at Zhou Ze.

"Didn't come."

Zhou Ze sighed and said, "No, you're about to get married, don't you pay attention to your image?"

"Just eating cross-legged in bed?"

Song Ci raised his head fiercely and stared at Zhou Ze's eyes.

Zhou Ze was a little nervous, as if he had been seen through by Song Ci.

"Uh..."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid."

Song Ciwan smiled and continued to eat.

It's just that the words that Song Ci said after eating the last bite made Zhou Ze startled!

"I know where Dust is going to be auctioned."

"What?!"

Zhou Ze's eyes widened.

At this moment, Zhou Ze really understood the horror of Song porcelain!

Since she said it to dust it, it means that she can really see through herself!

And the fact that he has the Qingfeng Taoist Temple must be unobstructed in front of Song Ci!

"Ahem."

Zhou Zegan laughed twice: "Sister Song Ci, I didn't expect you to be so powerful now."

"Yo."

Song Ci opened his mouth and said, "Now I know how to call Sister Song Ci... You weren't complacent because you beat me just now?"

"Hahaha

。」

Zhou Ze smiled and said, "Isn't this a fledgling kid's complacency."

"Cut."

"That's... Sister Song Ci, since you know where the dust will appear, tell me." Zhou Ze said with a twist.

Now that Song Ci has the ability to see through other people's minds, and also knows the whereabouts of the dust, Zhou Ze naturally wants to please Song Ci.

But Song Ci shook his head gently.

"It's okay to tell you where the dust is, but you have to promise me one thing."

Zhou Ze nodded indifferently and said, "It's very simple, I'll just rob you of your marriage in two days."

Zhou Ze thought that what Song Ci wanted him to agree to was to take her away at her wedding. ap.

Song Ci shook his head and said, "You don't have to promise me this, because you would have taken me away."

"I'm not worried at all."

Song Ci sat on the bed, squinted his eyes and smiled at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze sighed deeply: "Alas... It's a bad feeling to be seen through..."

"So what did you ask me to promise you?" Zhou Ze asked.

Song Ci didn't say anything, but asked Zhou Ze to promise her first.

"You promise me first."

"That's not going to work, what if you're asking too much." Zhou Ze pretended to be a little frightened and covered his chest.

Song Ci couldn't help but glance at Zhou Ze.

"You'd better get rid of all those weird thoughts in your head, or I'll beat you."

"You can't beat me." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

"But do you dare to fight back?"

"Uh..." Zhou Ze didn't speak.

Obviously, Zhou Ze didn't dare, but he wouldn't...

"Don't worry, there's nothing too much to ask for."

Dao Ye also shouted in Zhou Ze's heart, "Promise her quickly! The news of the dust is not easy to come by!"

"Look, that guy in your heart wants you to promise me." Song Ci raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze, who originally wanted to ask what was going on, suddenly gave up this idea.

Everyone can see through it so thoroughly, what else do you want?

"Alright then, let's talk about it." Zhou Ze said.

Song Ci smiled, then pointed at Zhou Ze: "Let me in."

"Hah!"

Zhou Ze exclaimed, "Let you in?!"

"I'll just say it, Song Ci, your request is too strange! How can you make me agree?"

Zhou Ze jumped up from the bed: "I'm clean..."

"Stop, stop."

Song Ci interrupted Zhou Ze.

"I said, can you get rid of those yellow thoughts in your head!"

"And you're coming into me?" Zhou Ze said cautiously.

Song Ci was suddenly a little speechless: "Enter a fart!"

"The old lady wants to go into your breeze tunnel to take a look!"

"Into the Qingfeng Dao Temple?" Zhou Ze was stunned.

After a moment, Zhou Ze took a deep breath.

"Whew."

"It turned out that I entered the Taoist temple, and it scared me to death."

"Okay?" Song Ci asked, "But the guy inside you doesn't seem to be very happy!"

"Master Dao, you're not happy, what are you not happy about." Zhou Ze said with a snicker.

Dao Ye was a little embarrassed: "We have never allowed outsiders to enter the Taoist temple for the first time..."

"Then why don't I marry Zhou Ze? Aren't you your own?" Song Ci joked.

Zhou Ze's facial muscles couldn't help but skimm.

"Damn Song Ci, if you're joking, I'll really beat you!"