Song Lele was almost crazy.

It is the most basic responsibility of being a policeman to ensure that his mobile phone is free of charge for twenty-four hours every day, but now Song Lele wants to smash his beloved mobile phone into pieces to relieve his anger.

Because the one who called her this time was not the police station, nor her colleague, nor was it because of an emergency task, but the bastard Jing Fei.

Oh my God, it's only four o'clock in the morning!

When she thinks of Jing Fei, Song Lele is angry and depressed. During this period, she is forcibly making herself forget this bastard, but she has not succeeded until now. This guy always looks like a smirk in his head from time to time.

After all, I haven't thought about this guy because of the heavy work these days. Now it's better. This bastard actually called me in the middle of the night to toss him.

Song Lele was so angry that she gritted her teeth and hung up the phone directly, and fell on the bed. If Jing Fei was here, she would definitely bit this bastard and relieve her anger.

But soon the phone ringtone rang again.

Song Lele did not die this time, but grabbed the phone and connected it, and roared directly at it: "Jing Fei, you bastard! Are you still a human being? Do you still have some public morality? You are having fun in the middle of the night, right?"

Song Lele is really popular. He has been so tired in the past few days that he has finally had a stable sleep and is not yet sanitary. Song Lele feels that he has not brought Jing Fei's ancestors out of the eighteen generations.

What puzzled Song Lele was that after she finished scolding, there was no sound on the phone.

She quickly looked at the caller ID of her mobile phone and confirmed that it was Jing Fei. She didn't even call each other. Jing Fei was too shameless. She called herself one after another and didn't say anything. Isn't this intentional torment and play with her?

She was about to curse and vent her anger, then turned off her phone and continued to sleep. At last, Jing Fei's confusion voice came from the phone: "Official Song, what are you going to do? I just got a turn for me or I went to menopause early. Why are you so angry? I said you were provoking you?"

Song Lele only felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted. Jing Fei was so shameless. He knew that he was so angry that he still said that he was so unrelated to himself. He was simply not a human being.

Song Lele was about to start a voice, but Jing Fei continued, "That's the matter, actually, I called you to call you to pee and have some trivial matters..."

"Peat your mother." Song Lele left violently and cursed at the head. He was almost driven crazy by Jing Fei and told himself to get up and pee? Can this bastard say something even more human? Why don't you ask them to get up and pee? Is it easy to bully me if I'm so hard?

"Just kidding, Officer Song, don't be angry. You see, you can't sleep anymore. Otherwise, I'll treat you as a plea as a plea?" Jing Fei smiled with a smile.

After hearing this, Song Lele almost vomited blood. He asked himself to get up at four o'clock in the morning to invite himself to have breakfast. Jing Fei is too unkind. Don't he know that it's time to sleep now? Song Lele believes that there will never be a breakfast sold in Yanjing City so early.

However, Song Lele forced herself to resist and didn't scold her. Jing Fei said something right. She was now sleepy and she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to sleep. The most important thing is that she was now full of anger by Jing Fei. If she didn't vent, she would be uncomfortable. It would probably be possible that her menopause would be early, so she asked directly: "Where are you?"

"I'm in the North District" Jing Fei quickly issued a place name.

Song Lele's face turned pale before he could hear it. He lived in Dongcheng, and this bastard Jing Fei actually asked him to come over and have breakfast in Beicheng. Is this what people say?

However, Song Lele held back this time. He felt that if he didn't bite Jing Fei and vent his anger, he wouldn't be Song Lele.

Taking a deep breath, Song Lele tried his best to make his voice less gritted and said, "Okay, wait for me, I'll go there right away."

Song Lele hung up his phone and rushed into the bathroom with a gust of wind. His gritted teeth looked like he saw a bandit who had seen a strong man, and had beaten him...

...

At around 4:30 in the morning, Song Lele rode his gorgeous motorcycle to the place that Jing Fei mentioned. He saw the trembling official Jing holding his shoulders with his hands on the side of the road.

It’s not that Song Lele has a good vision, but there is no ghost on the road right now. There is a saying on the Internet that Jing Fei stood there like a firefly in the dark, and it was almost against the sky. It was hard not to be noticed.

Song Lele gritted his teeth in anger, and was so angry that he turned the accelerator and the motorcycle rushed over with a "boom"...

"Lele, you are finally here. If you don't come here again, it will be cold."

Jing Fei also found Song Lele who was rushing towards him like lightning in a motorcycle, and immediately came over, and then tricked out a steaming hot dog and a cup of soy milk from his body.

Song Lele's swear words suddenly stuck in his throat. Seeing that the motorcycle was about to hit Jing Fei, he suddenly pressed the brakes. The turbulent anger in his heart was about to be the same as Jing Fei trembling with a hot dog and soy milk, and it almost dissipated cleanly... Especially Jing Fei opened his mouth and said "Lele", and his scream was naturally friendly, which made Song Lele feel a strange feeling for a moment.

"Where did you get the breakfast?" Song Lele looked at the breakfast in Jing Fei's hand in amazement. He was so puzzled that he thought to himself that this guy is so good. Could it be that he called himself out so early to treat himself to breakfast?

But soon, Song Lele denied this absurd guess, and even if she was a brainless person, she would not believe this fact.

However, she had to deny that Jing Fei's current appearance made her very weak, which made her feel angry again. However, this time she was not angry with Jing Fei, but with her own. She found that Jing Fei was simply her nemesis.

"There is a twenty-four-hour night at the corner of the alley. I bought it from there. Look, it's still hot. If you don't come again, it will be cold." Jing Fei was very honest and pointed to the entrance of a small alley not far away.

Song Lele looked at the guy who was pointing fingers speechlessly and didn't say anything.

"Eat quickly, it won't be delicious if it's cold. Look at it's so cold this morning. Eating something hot is just enough to warm your body. Don't catch a cold for a while, I can't get over it." Jing Fei enthusiastically handed the hot dog and soy milk to Song Lele.

He didn't say it was okay, but when he said that the flames that had just gone down from Song Lele came up again. He wanted to ask Jing Fei and say, "You bastard, you know that you can't get through it." How did you feel when you ran here in the middle of the night?

However, looking at Jing Fei's smiling face, especially the funny look of this guy holding a hot dog in one hand and soy milk in the other, Song Lele's anger broke out again, and she didn't even know which nerve was wrong.

Song Lele felt helpless in her heart. She found that Jing Fei, a bastard, was sure of her. She was obviously troubled by him, but she just couldn't get angry.

Thinking of this, Song Lele sighed sadly, took the hot dog and soy milk handed over by Jing Fei, and bit it hard twice, telling himself that he was just biting Jing Fei out of his anger.

Jing Fei was chilling when he saw it, thinking that Song Lele and Hot Dog had such a great hatred. His gritted teeth were so scary.

In fact, Jing Fei bought a hot dog for Song Lele with pure ulterior motives. In addition to pleasing the female Tyrannosaurus to relieve her, there is another reason that he was playing tricks and wanted to see what the situation of Song Lele's bright red mouth biting the hot dog, and whether it would be as seductive and cute as some of the shots in a certain country's films...

This is great. I didn’t see the seductive and cute scene. Instead, I saw a dinosaur-eating posture. The contrast between ideal and reality is too great, and Jing Fei himself was scared.

Song Lele didn't know that Jing Fei was still hiding this bad taste in her heart. She must have no choice but to spit out the hot dog in her mouth, and she looked unlucky.

Song Lele couldn't eat it after just biting a few bites. There was no way. Although the hot dog was hot, it was not the meal time this morning. Although she felt a little cold, she had no appetite. She picked up the soy milk and took a few sips of it. Song Lele turned around and looked around to look for the trash can.

Jing Fei could see Song Lele's thoughts at a glance, and reached out to bring half a hot dog and half a cup of soy milk over.

Just when Song Lele thought this guy was a good person and was about to help him lose his good deeds, Jing Fei didn't say anything, and filled half a hot dog into his mouth in two mouths, then raised his neck and poured half a cup of soy milk into it. Finally, he swung his hand and threw the soy milk cup on the road without any moral integrity...

Song Lele was stunned.

What she was stunned was not that Jing Fei's actions of throwing the cup were too uncivilized, but that this bastard actually killed all the things. Is it good to eat what she had left? Even Song Lele is a woman with thick lines, and she never pays attention to the details. She couldn't help but blush, thinking that there was her own saliva on it. This bastard just ate it like this. Isn't this indirect kissing?

Song Lele didn't know why this age appeared in her head, and then she suddenly became a little panicked, and even her heart beat twice faster than usual...

Jing Fei didn't feel anything, and he was still not satisfied with his mouth. He said that he was a little hungry now, unlike Song Lele just woke up. He had been struggling for the middle of the night. He had already bought one for himself if he had known it. But soon, Jing Fei remembered the serious matter and sighed and gave up the boring question. When he looked up, he saw Song Lele looking at him in a daze. He couldn't help but ask, "Officer Song, what are you looking at?"

Song Lele was panicked, then turned his head and pointed to the garbage cup that was thrown on the ground by Jing Fei: "Jing Fei, what kind of quality do you have? How can you just litter at will?"

"Anyway, the cleaners will clean the garbage soon. If there is no garbage, what will they do?" Jing Fei said for granted.

"Skewer!"

Song Lele was speechless by Jing Fei's answer, but she did not continue to question. She just asked this just to change the subject, for fear that Jing Fei would see something was wrong.

This bastard probably won't see it, right?

Thinking of his blushing and heartbeat just now, Song Lele was still a little guilty.

At this moment, Jing Fei suddenly stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Lele, have you brought the police officer's certificate?"

Jing Fei smiled with a smile on his face, and no matter how he looked, he looked like a flattering villain.
Chapter completed!