Although he listened to him everything, he treated him as a friend. It's just that after so many years, he was used to him being by his side all the time, and he would call Fish Luo whenever he opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, Young Master Bei. Also, Young Mistress is about to turn a corner." He kindly reminded him, and closed the door smoothly.

"Damn it!" Meng Beichen cursed inwardly, started the car and followed her, Fei Xiluo, he really knew his every move, he just wanted to see how that woman would be used as a punching bag.

Han Yixing looked at the watch on his wrist, flicked his backpack, and ran quickly, there were still 10 minutes left, but he must not be late, alas, it was all Gregory, it took so long to convince him before he decided Do not send her home.

Fortunately, she prepared two sets of clothes when she came to play the piano. That princess-like dress was only suitable for playing the piano, and the loose sportswear was suitable for the current journey. [

Meng Beichen was driving a car and followed her slowly, and he became impatient a few times, driving a Ferrari slower than a bicycle, he was really going crazy.

The next second he saw the woman running wildly like an idiot, he froze for a second, then stepped up the accelerator speechlessly.

She finally stopped at a taekwondo gym called "Jinwumen", took a breath, and ran in again.

After Meng Beichen parked the car, he walked in after her.

Han Yixing greeted the manager first, then rushed into the locker room quickly, changed into a white taekwondo uniform, and walked out with a steady mind.

Today is the second time I came here. There were not many people who came to practice boxing yesterday, and she didn't get thrown a few times, but there really seemed to be a lot of people today.

Secretly encouraging herself, she told herself that being beaten would only make her stronger.

"Ah, manager, today a beautiful woman came to practice with you, are you deliberately trying to keep us from letting go?" A young man shouted at the manager, his eyes rolling on Han Yixing.

Meng Beichen was standing in the corner, refusing the staff's hospitality, just frowning, watching that among the large group of men, only she and another girl who came to practice boxing with her boyfriend.

There are still a few sparring partners in the gym, but they are all strong young men. In comparison, Han Yixing looks even petite.

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