"You both have the same birthday, what do you think is wrong?"

In two lifetimes, only this friend in front of me can remember his birthday.

"Whatever birthday the old man celebrates, let's celebrate it for Xiao Yu."

Xizi nodded in agreement, and then said sheepishly: "I have found a partner."

"What?" Zhao Song was shocked, what should I do if I have sex with my daughter? Xizi only got married after graduation and then got married and had children.

"I'm in love, what's all the fuss about," Xizi looked at Zhao Song displeased, "I'm from the finance class, we met her in the student union, and we fell in love."

Damn the butterfly effect, Zhao Songsheng asked helplessly, "Which one? We always have classes together, I should know."

"Xiaojuan."

Zhao Song nodded. She is a very down-to-earth girl. She has not had any news in four years, which is quite good.

What should I do if I fuck my daughter?

Looking at the big white legs coming and going at the school gate in the distance, Zhao Song, who had done two major things in one day, suddenly sang a song that was inconsistent with his painting style.

“Oh my God;

Broken shoes leaking toes;

The teacher asked me to pay tuition;

I said wait two days;

I have no shoes and my feet are bare;

Snowflakes are falling outside;

The girl next door saw it

It’s tears with eye circles.

She is my heart

Name her Xiaojuaner

The moon is closed and the flowers are shy, the fish is sinking and the geese are falling

Two laps fatter than me

Now she has money

Be a mistress

………”

"Zhao Song, stop, I'll beat you to death!"
Chapter completed!