Gold Class Fighter

Chapter 123

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"age."

"… "

The flower cat finally took back the eyes that had been absent from this place, and stared at Gu Fei's face.

"Age." Gu Fei looked at him and looked at him.

"Age? I don't know. Didn't you remember my ID number, or you can read it seventeen or eight times a day. Now tell me, how old am I? How many years did I give birth?"

Huamao wants to take out his ID card and smash him in the face to show him! He looks every day!

"I said, don't do anything again, I'll catch you again if you do it again." Gu Fei warned Huamao. Tonight, when he was on the night shift and driving a police car on patrol, he received a call and saw the tyrannical tabby cat in the screaming crowd.

"Grab it. Grab it if you like it. It's best to catch me in the classroom, and I'll make an appointment with you there." Hua Mao didn't lift her eyelids.

"You have been in a juvenile detention center, a detention center, and a prison. You also have two reforms through labor." Gu Fei said. "Isn't it enough?"

The cat sneered, and the smile was quite charming.

"Boy, did you really like me? You checked it out so clearly that you fell in love with me?"

"I saw you." Gu Fei said, "I've been staring at you for so long, but you're still doing something wrong. You're not bothering me, and you want me to keep running towards you, right?"

The cat suddenly stood up, his hands were cuffed, but his legs were able to move. He just stood in front of the desk where Gu Fei was taking notes, and leaned down.

"It's easy to want me to not do anything wrong. Why don't you have a shot at me? Why?"

Huamao's "why?" was sent to Gu Fei's ear drums in an air tone. He bent down, tilted his head slightly and gave him a sigh of relief. The smell of alcohol made Gu Fei frown. Seeing Gu Fei frown, Huamao laughed He laughed, and then giggled non-stop.

"Sit back!" Gu Fei seemed to dislike him very much. Seeing that Huamao was indifferent, Gu Fei stood up, but Huamao changed back to an indifferent face and said, "I want to pee."

Gu Fei led Huamao to the bathroom and opened the handcuffs for him, but he touched his trouser pocket, but he didn't bring out the key.

He turned around to take the cat back to get it, and the cat said, "I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to pee my pants."

The cat took a few steps forward and faced the urinal. He was handcuffed with his hands behind his back, not behind his back. Hua Mao looked back at Gu Fei next to him.

"Officer, come here."

"What?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"If you don't come, how can I pee?"

Hua Mao lowered his head, gestured for the chain of his pants, and straightened his waist forward. He used his eyes and movements to let Gu Fei understand what he meant.

Gu Fei's expression was a little stiff.

"Quick!" Hua Mao looked in pain, as if she had really endured to the limit.

Gu Fei finally came over, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and pulled down the zipper of the cat jeans.

Gu Fei was about to stand away immediately, when the flower cat suddenly leaned back, Gu Fei had to reach out to catch him.

"What!" Gu Fei's voice became stern.

"You pee when you zip it up? Are your birds flying out on their own?" The cat said rudely, "Put it out for me! Hurry up!"