My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

Li Muqing was heartbroken and started to touch up her makeup again. When she raised her head again, it was basically the same as the makeup on the concert.

Tang Ze was a little dazed, and murmured, "Aren't you at the concert? Why did you get here?"

"I'm hungry, I want to eat raw fried, I can't drive over, and I ran into a traffic jam, why am I so miserable, there is no soup in the fried." Li Muqing hugged his legs, and squatted pitifully. The ground burst into tears.

Tang Ze patted his forehead and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I thought you were a robber."

"Ask me anyhow, you hit me before I finish speaking, your hand will be broken by you, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"When you turned around, the knife was pointed at me, and you were wearing a hat and a mask. All of my actions were subconscious. I'm sorry, does it hurt? I'll send you to the hospital." Tang Ze wanted to help. From Li Muqing.

Li Muqing directly slapped Tang Ze's hand and choked up: "You don't need to be kind, I have said that I am not a robber, you still treat me like that, a man is amazing, you can bully a girl."

"I...I've encountered robberies before. I believed it at first, but others ran away on the spot. Then I didn't believe it anymore."

Li Muqing was even more aggrieved after hearing this.

Tang Ze was stunned and didn't know what to do, so he could only wait.

Li Muqing gradually calmed down, stood up and wiped the corners of his eyes, which made Tang Ze very sad.

"Then... are you okay?" Tang Ze asked apologetically.

Li Muqing suddenly took out his mobile phone and turned on the light of the mobile phone in Tang Ze's doubts.

"It's you!!" Li Muqing just felt that the man in front of him was familiar, but it was too dim. Now I see... isn't this the one who beats the fake punch?

I was actually bullied by a fake puncher! The urge to beat him immediately.

But when I think that the current environment is not good, if I fail to fight, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit. A good girl will not suffer from the immediate loss, and you will be sprayed to death by the keyboard man!

Tang Ze was deeply puzzled: "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you! You bully liar! There will be no future!" After saying that, Li Muqing quickly ran away, for fear of being pulled into the black room by Tang Ze, after all, this guy has done all the fake punches.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the darkness, Tang Ze sighed slightly, then should he believe the robber's words next time?

This is a problem.

Laime Gym is considered one of the best gyms in Ninghai City. It has all the facilities and fitness instructors who have won international awards.

Tang Ze also works as a coach here, and the money he earns is basically learning fighting. After all, studying abroad was quite a waste of money.

"You are here finally, hand you the key, I will leave first." Guan Kun was wearing a suit, his stomach was a bit firm, and his face was a lot rounder. After all, being a manager is too easy and you are blessed.

"Thanks."

"Brother still speaks this kind of courtesy, please ask me to make a string another day."

"No problem." Tang Ze smiled.

After Guan Kun left, Tang Ze walked in and took off his T-shirt. The explosive muscles showed up, unlike the swelling of protein powder, the eight-pack abs and shark line were all complete. .

Strength training is essential for a mixed martial artist.

Standing on the treadmill, Tang Ze ran aerobic first, and then began to roll the iron, his eyes exuding excitement, which is more exciting than seeing Li Muqing himself.

Perhaps only iron can stimulate Tang Ze's hormones.

It's just that the phone on the side kept ringing, and messages appeared on the screen.

Qingshan's residence in Ninghai City is very famous. The people who live here are either celebrities or wealthy businessmen. The starting price of a villa is 100 million yuan.

Li Muqing lived here when he was in Ninghai City.

Li Muqing, who drove the Beetle home, greeted Tang Ze fiercely. He didn't want to see him in his life. No, I'll see him once in the future.

Seeing I don’t scold you, it turns out that being a keyboard man is so cool and enjoyable!

Putting down the phone and opening the refrigerator, Li Muqing took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring and took a few sips, then took a breather.

The phone in the bag rang at this time, and it was the agent Mu Shan.

"Sister Mu, what's the matter?"

"Where are you? You can't answer the phone and start to celebrate."

"I'm too tired, I'll come back first, you can celebrate." Li Muqing said softly, lifting her hair away.

After hearing this, Mu Shan sighed, "Well, it's really tiring these few days. Take a good rest."

"Um."

"Oh, by the way, I said you want to work out before. Do you plan to do it at home? Or go to the gym."

"It is not convenient to leave at home." Li Muqing took the mineral water and sat on the sofa, feeling unwilling.

"okay then."

"Wait, the fitness coach you are looking for must be good at Sanda, grappling, fighting skills and so on."

When Mushan heard this, he was puzzled: "Why do you want to learn this?"

"Isn't there a play in the lower part of the play? Practice."

"Oh, too, let me find you a woman."

"No, you can find a man, the woman doesn't feel it." Li Muqing got more and more angry, and Li Muqing tickled when he thought of calling other people's eldest brother humblely.

Mushan hissed: "Man? Isn't it?"

"I want to be a man, and a man can inspire my potential!"

Mushan felt that Mu Qing had been irritated, but he agreed that he would be there by then, and there would be no moths.

After hanging up the phone, Li Muqing poked a few hairs with both hands, and then yelled at the one-thousand-square-meter mansion. When he walked to the treadmill, he came five kilometers to vent, and then he faced the sandbag beside him fiercely. Hammer, judging from the action, it seems that he has been practiced.

Tang Ze did not run home until early in the morning. This life pattern has been going on for two years. When he returned to the 60-square-meter rental house, Tang Ze was soaked and took a shower after taking a break.

Lying on the bed, Tang Ze took out his phone and took a look.

"Let me go, this black fan is really black, and he has posted more than ten comments in a row." Tang Ze smiled bitterly, he didn't provoke you, it is so black.

"Looks like a little white face, and learns other people's punches."

"He must be a domestic violence man in the future!"

"I wish you a KO in your next game!!"

"Not a man, a scumbag, weird."

"In the future, your wife will increase the price of food, and it will be super doubled! Playing mahjong must be pointed out! Losing is super double!!"

Tang Ze grinned bitterly while rubbing his forehead. This girl is really crazy. Maybe it's an unhappy thing in life, so let's vent it online.

Tang Ze was also very depressed when he thought that he had made the wrong person today, otherwise he could ask Xiaoxue for an autograph.