White Moonlight's exclusive alpha

Tang Xiaoyang ran all the way to the parking lot, even on the elevator, he kept tapping his toes, as if this would make the elevator descend faster.

Fortunately, it was getting late now, and most of the working parties in the whole building had already left work. Otherwise, she would be regarded as a suspicious person with her fully armed attire and impatient performance.

Walking to the parking lot, he saw that Mu Xue's car was already parked there. Tang Xiaoyang opened the door of the back seat, got in and threw himself into the arms of the woman.

Mu Xue wrapped her arms around her, and looked helplessly at the front seat.

The expressionless white whale started the car while raising the partition between the front and rear seats.

Tang Xiaoyang buried his head on the side of Mu Xue's neck like a big dog, the tip of his nose swept across the delicate skin of the woman's neck, and his breath was full of the smell of matcha cake on the woman's body.

I really want to take a bite.

Mu Xue was tickled by her, and gently tugged at her ears, "Are you so happy?"

Tang Xiaoyang raised his head from her arms, his eyes sparkled, and he nodded heavily, "En!"

Then I felt that such a simple word was not enough to describe my excitement clearly.

So he added: "I didn't expect that you would post on Weibo because of this."

Mu Xue's last Weibo post was an announcement about Zhumeng's filming that was reposted more than a month ago.

"And..." Tang Xiaoyang recalled the remarks of those extreme fans before, and agreed, "I don't have any works now, and it's a bit out of place to appear on your Weibo."

Mu Xue understood Tang Xiaoyang's thoughts, and couldn't help laughing and shaking her head, but she was moved when she thought that Tang Xiaoyang's needless fears were all for her own sake.

But she also thought it was necessary to clarify with Tang Xiaoyang now.

"Xiaoyang..." Mu Xue restrained her smile, and put on the serious expression that appeared in various interviews.

"You said..." Tang Xiaoyang got up from the woman unconsciously, and sat upright. Mu Xue rarely called her by her first name in private. If she did, she must have something important to say.

"Am I fragile?" Mu Xue asked a confusing question.

"Well, you are quite thin, and you get sick easily." Tang Xiaoyang thought about it.

"I mean other aspects..." Mu Xue sighed, "Spirit, status, or wealth."

"No..." Tang Xiaoyang hesitated, she didn't understand what Mu Xue meant when she asked her these words, but the answer to this question was not difficult.

Except for this too fragile body, Mu Xue is almost perfect.

Status, wealth, appearance, and even character, she has all of them and they are all superior. She belongs to the category of people who will call God unfair at first glance.

"Yes, I'm not vulnerable, I can handle a lot of things that other people can't."

Mu Xue didn't focus on herself, "So, you don't need to be so nervous about me all the time."

When a person likes another person, he will naturally think about her involuntarily. Even if he is hungry, he still has to worry about whether the other person is fed and clothed.

These are human nature, but Tang Xiaoyang's concern for her is obviously beyond the normal range.

Girls protect themselves by hurting themselves time and time again, especially in those situations where the harm is actually innocuous to them.

The more this happened, the more worried Mu Xue was.

In the relationship between the two, Tang Xiaoyang cared too much about herself and put herself too low.

This is not a good thing.

I am willing to die for you is certainly a touching love sentence.But if that person just lost a hair, and the other person was in pain like a broken arm, it would be more like a horror story.

Mu Xue took the girl's hand and said emphatically, "I don't want to see you hurting yourself for me all the time, understand? If there is something I can't handle, you can protect me.

But other times, don't be so nervous, I'm not a porcelain doll, not so fragile.

Just like what happened today, I won’t lose by posting Weibo, but it’s good for you, why not do it? "

Who said you have nothing to lose, your extreme fans must be very unhappy.

Tang Xiaoyang wanted to refute, but looking at the woman's serious face, he couldn't say a word.

She knew that Mu Xue was doing it for her own good, but...

"We are equal, Xiaoyang." Mu Xue sighed, "You will come to my side sooner or later, but I can never go back."

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When he said this, his expression was a little lonely, like an old man in his twilight years, encouraging the young people with a bit of envy and a bit of emotion.

Tang Xiaoyang suddenly panicked, and couldn't help but retort: ​​"You are only 30 years old, not old at all, when I get to you, you must be waiting for me at the front."

After speaking, he looked straight at Mu Xue, as if waiting for her to agree with him.

What will happen next?If someone had asked Mu Xue this question more than a month ago, Mu Xue would have answered without hesitation.

After filming his last movie, he retired, went to a place with a pleasant scenery to spend his short retirement time, and died a decent death before losing the last glimmer of light.

And now, even Mu Xue is not sure where she will go.

But at this moment, she can only say: "Of course, so what I said, can it be done?"

"Yeah!" I tried my best.Tang Xiaoyang finished reading the three words that could not be said in his heart.

She knew that Mu Xue was doing it for her own good.However, if the human mind can be freely controlled, it is not called the human mind.

In the Mu family's ancestral house, a tall and long-legged male alpha is holding a watering pot in one hand, humming a ditty and pouring fine water on the delicate flowers.

The man's appearance was exceptionally handsome, his face looked to be in his early twenties, but he had a calm temperament accumulated over the years of work, making it difficult to determine his age.

"Brother..." A deep female voice sounded behind him, and Mu Xia, the current head of the Mu family, shook his hand and sprinkled water on the ground.

"Hey, you're back." The man showed a bright smile that didn't match his temperament, and leaned over to greet him.

How are you eating recently?

How did you sleep?

Have you gained weight?

Oops, I gained three catties. This is great news. I will inform you in a while, so that everyone can be happy together.

Mu Xue looked helplessly at Gu Youyou and his brother, and finally asked, "Is it you who delayed the shooting of Zhumeng?"

"Cough, yes." Mucha paused, and decided to admit it, but he still didn't forget to defend himself, "I just pushed a little bit to help the flames, the main thing is that Xiaotang, isn't she interested in you by herself? ?”

Mu Xue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

After a while, Mucha finally couldn't hold on, put his hands together and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Mu Xue nodded, "Don't do this next time."

Mucha sincerely said: "If I am not like this, it depends on whether you are not like that!"

Mu Xue: "Is that so?"

Mu Xia: "Together with Tang Xiaoyang, my Weibo account now has [-] fans, and a group of people call me to produce food every day, saying that they will suffocate without Yangchun Baixue."

Mu Xue: "Are you free?"

Mucha: "That's not true, but no matter how busy a person is, he has the right to cp, right? I'm speaking for the [-] Yangchun Baixue fans behind me."

Mu Xue: "I'm thinking about it, you're not allowed to do any more nonsense."

Mucha: "Really?"

Mu Xue: "..."

Mucha: "All right, as long as you are willing to think about it."

A few hours later, when Mu Xue left the Mu family's old house, Mu Xia called Xue Mengmeng.

"The shooting process of Zhumeng's next game will last for about a month. According to Zhou Shu, my sister should have another upsurge during this period."

"No, no, you can't act rashly this time, she just warned me."

"It's not impossible, that little alpha should also learn to make enough food and clothing by himself."

"Don't worry, she said that she is thinking about it, which means she is already struggling. This little Tang has two skills, and he can actually sway my sister's decision."

"I don't know why my sister suddenly asked the Tang family what to do, but that guy Tang Mo seems to be really not normal recently, and he hasn't returned to China for a long time."

In a dark and messy room, a man was squatting in a corner, holding a mobile phone and dialing a number, while muttering: "The bitch hurt me, the bitch hurt me."

The original color of the shirt on his body could no longer be discerned, and his hair, which was originally oily and smooth, was now greasy and dirty.

He hasn't gone out for a long time, and his Weibo is insulted by tens of thousands of people every day, and some people even go to the neighborhood where he lives.

The company abandoned him, the fans left him, and he had nothing left.

It's all because of that bitch!He wants revenge!

The phone finally connects

, A smiling female voice came from the opposite side.

"Young Master Qin, what can you do?"

"Don't call me that! Didn't you say she couldn't resist at all?

Didn't you say everything is safe?Why am I like this now? "

"Hey, why are you yelling so loudly? I made it very clear at the time that it was you who didn't live up to the expectations that asked you to wait for the medicine to take full effect."

"What now?"

"What else can I do, I can give you a sum of money, and you can find a country far away from the city to retire in peace."

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

"Oh?" The female voice seemed to have heard something interesting, "Could it be that you still want revenge?"

"Yes! I want that bitch to pay the price!"

"That's it..." The person on the opposite side suddenly gave a low and wicked laugh, "I'll give you a chance, but you don't have to take revenge on Tang Xiaoyang."

"Don't you want to know who helped her? And I promise, if you touch that person, it will be more effective than killing her a hundred times."

The author has something to say: the backs of the two people in this chapter are full of flags.

Your best assist finally appeared, the billionaire fought all night on the front line of CP, the reason behind it is tearful.