Cool style Song Zhushuo x hot-blooded young man Zhang Hao bowl
Zhang Haowan: You believe me, I didn't lie to you.
Song Zhushuo: I know, I believe you.
"..." It was really deathly silent. "Gu~" Zhang Haowan glanced at his belly, smiled sheepishly at Song Zhushuo, and said, "Let's go eat." "Yeah."
The warm sunshine shines down, as if the cake is wearing a gorgeous dress.
Song Tong said in a clear voice: "Dang Dang Dang! Happy birthday! Hahaha." The smile he raised was like being in a honeypot. Suddenly he thought of something, "Ah, by the way, brother, this is the birthday gift I prepared for you. How does it look good, hehe!"
Song Zhushuo saw that even though he had rejected it countless times in his heart, he still accepted it. His slender fingers touched Song Tong's hair, and Song Tong's smile was as usual, out of control.
Purpose: Dream as spirit