My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

It was half past four when I arrived at Li Muqing's house.

Ding dong ding dong.

Hearing the doorbell ringing, Li Muqing opened the door in sportswear, panting: "I'm finally here. I'm really tired and hungry."

As a big star, he acted exactly like the real one.

And Tang Ze suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the "sweat" on his hair and said with a smile: "Li Muqing, your sweat is not salty."

Li Muqing didn't expect Tang Ze to have this hand. Ka Zilan rolled her eyes and suddenly drank: "Tang Ze! You actually touched me!!"

Tang Ze: "······"

"No, I just taste it to see if you are training seriously."

"What! You want to **** salty, shameless you! Rogue!!!"

Tang Ze: "······"

After a while, Tang Ze stood in the kitchen making food, and Li Muqing also changed into pajamas and came out.

"I'm going to eat beef flavor today. You can make more." Li Muqing stood beside him like an instructor.

"Wait for the training to be completed," Tang Ze said sternly.

"I did it this afternoon!"

"you have not."

"Done!"

"Let's look at monitoring."

"You!" Li Muqing stomped on the back of Tang Ze's instep, without the spirit of pitying and cherishing Yu.

"I'll go now!" As Li Muqing changed into sportswear, he went downstairs angrily.

Tang Ze smiled, feeling that Li Muqing was as old as himself, but his mind was still at his sister's age, but he was kind of cute.

After half an hour, Tang Ze planned to go downstairs to see how Li Muqing was doing.

Li Muqing, who was sitting on the fitness equipment, was swiping her mobile phone and heard footsteps coming from the stairs. She hurriedly put her mobile phone away and practiced vigorously.

"Cook your meal well, I won't be lazy!" Li Muqing groaned, and even sneaked over to check the post, for fear of letting herself rest.

Tang Ze walked over and said, "It's done, you can eat it after training."

"Then I will eat first."

"I'll finish training first, I watched, don't be wordy, don't you want to beat me."

As soon as Li Muqing heard this, he immediately turned up: "Practice!"

In the next hour, Li Muqing was tortured from head to toe by the iron blood coach, and walked upstairs with a weak body.

"My whole body hurts." Li Muqing couldn't help but said.

Tang Ze said softly: "You are lying on the yoga mat, I will help you press it."

"Do you have to add money again."

"Give it away for free."

"You still have a conscience."

Li Muqing spread out the yoga mat, lying on the yoga mat, the soft curve suddenly revealed.

However, Tang Ze found a towel to cover Li Muqing's skin so as not to touch it.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite professional." Li Muqing couldn't help uttering a sweet voice feeling Tang Ze's strength.

Tang Ze smiled and said, "I was taught by a junior and it was very effective in relieving pain."

"I mean you don't touch the girl's skin, goose~"

Hearing Li Muqing's voice, Tang Ze couldn't help his scalp numb, it was too sexy.

"Lest you be called a hooligan." Tang Ze smiled while pressing Li Muqing's shoulder.

The comfortable Li Muqing breathed again and again: "You are."

"Can you stop making such a weird noise?" Tang Ze couldn't help but persuade at last, he was also a **** man somehow.

Li Muqing rolled her eyes: "What can I do, keep pressing, it's cool."

"No more." Tang Ze stood up, suspicious that you were tempting me to commit a crime.

"Don't be stingy, I'll give the money."

"Don't press for money."

"You! You will never have a girlfriend since you are like this!" Li Muqing said angrily. A man who doesn't make girls comfortable is not a good man, especially if he interrupts a girl in the middle.

Tang Ze replied indifferently: "A woman only affects the speed at which I punch."

"You are awesome! You are going to be lonely, I will go to eat." Li Muqing gave a thumbs up and ran to the kitchen to eat pan-fried buns. This guy is really good at cooking, saving the chef's expenses and earning himself. .

Tang Ze was about to talk to Li Muqing. The phone rang at this time, and it was Manager Wang.

"Hey, Manager Wang." Tang Ze smiled.

"Mr. Tang, you will have a game next week."

"Next week, so soon?" Tang Ze was a little surprised.

Wang Li sighed and said: "This was originally Dong An's match. Didn't he get injured, so he will go instead."

"Okay, what day is next week?"

"Saturday, start training tomorrow, make sure you have a good start."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ze looked at the kitchen, and Li Muqing, who was eavesdropping, quickly looked away: "Why, what are you going to do next week?"

"There is a game."

"So fast! Didn't you just arrive at the boxing gym? Are you a family member?" Li Muqing was suspicious, and the thief asked.

"How could it happen? There was a little accident today. The original player was injured and I was replaced."

"Oh, so, what kind of event are you playing? Is Shushan Art?" Li Muqing asked curiously.

"Strike fighter."

"Yes, you are just a rookie."

Tang Ze thought for a while, and asked, "I guess I have to train during the day, and I will train you at night, right?"

Originally, Li Muqing wanted to feel embarrassed, but after thinking about it, let's forget it.

"Well, every night at 7 o'clock."

"Well, then I'll go first. You should be more comfortable taking a hot bath at night."

"I see, you are really wordy like my dad."

"I don't want to be your father, I am responsible for you." Tang Ze said solemnly.

Li Muqing suddenly kicked: "Humph~ I still want to be my father."

Tang Ze hid, cleaned up a bit, and left with the sports bag. When standing at the door, Tang Ze suddenly turned around and asked, "Li Muqing, I have a question for you."

"What are you doing?" Li Muqing bulged her arms around her chest.

"Why is it a hooligan to taste salty?"

Li Muqing's whole person is not good, and he shut the door fiercely: "Go to hell! Stinky rascal!"

On the way back, Tang Ze sent this good news to his younger sister. When Tang Xue heard that her brother had finally officially started his career, she was so happy and exuberant was just around the corner!

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Tang Ze arrived at the boxing gym on time. Today, it was not the young lady who received him, but Wang Li stood at the door to pick him up. With such a big face, except for Duan Kang, it was Shen Yuanwu who played the hero list. NS.

However, there was a man in his forties standing beside Wang Li, but he was full of energy, and every boxer respected him.

"Manager Wang actually invited Li Honghui, and the boxing gym has lost money."

"Yes, I heard that Li Honghui refused to train Brother Duan before. I didn't expect to train a newcomer to come."

"Rookie? Can you still be called a rookie when you blow Dong An with one kick? It's a pity that Li Honghui was able to make it into the UFC back then."

The fighters standing not far away were discussing, feeling surprised and regretful.