White Moonlight's exclusive alpha

Xue Mengmeng was sitting in the warm and elegant restaurant box, feeling a little cramped. This was her first date with Beluga.

The white whale on the opposite side of the table was also rarely dressed in black, but in a light blue sweater and denim trousers. His half-length hair was tied in the back of his head, revealing his delicate face. Appears smaller.

Xue Mengmeng looked at the knee-length sweater and slim trousers on her body, feeling a little old-fashioned.

She was already older than others, how could she be so careless about her clothes?

She repented in her heart for three seconds, and then smiled brightly, "Can you eat spicy food?"

This sentence is considered polite. Xue Mengmeng has investigated the hometown of Beluga Whale a long time ago, so she naturally knows the taste there, so she deliberately chose this restaurant which is famous for its spiciness.

"Yes..." Moby Whale nodded and looked at the woman in front of him.

Although she still had that dull face, there was something new in her heart.

Whether it was Xue Mengmeng's expression of not knowing what to say, or the overly ambiguous atmosphere of this restaurant, it was the first time she had seen it.

She didn't know that the unknown alpha on the opposite side had other thoughts about her, but it didn't prevent her from finding Xue Mengmeng interesting.

Although women are indeed not as good as her in fighting, but in terms of talking alone, they can probably beat her by eighteen blocks.

Moby Whale looked at Xue Mengmeng, who was able to talk eloquently even in the face of his taciturn self, feeling envious for a while.

And she didn't know that Xue Mengmeng had already begun to sweat crazily secretly.

As far as Xue Mengmeng was concerned, this was indeed the most embarrassing meal she had ever experienced.

In the past, no matter how cold the atmosphere was at the dinner, it would have been fun to break the situation by her in such a ridiculous way.

But the white whale on the opposite side still looks so deserted, just quietly watching her talk from the sky to the earth, from south to north, accompanied by simple echo words from time to time to show that she is listening.

Xue Mengmeng felt like a monkey, and Beluga became a monkey without knowing it.

At the same time, she was sure that the white whale wasn't pretending to be cold, she was really cold.

Although it was always like this in the village, Xue Mengmeng really didn't expect that the white whale would still be so indifferent in such an atmosphere and at such a time.

She sighed, thinking that she was just looking for trouble, so she was teased by the white whale's ice-melting words during the snowball fight, and she just stupidly rubbed her face to block the iceberg.

But she really wanted to see a white whale with a different expression again.

She looked at the almost cold bowl of soup on the table, thinking that if she poured this bowl of soup on the white whale's face, she wondered if she would be able to evoke other expressions.

In that case, I probably wouldn't be able to get out alive, Xue Mengmeng thought so, amused by her own imagination.

The white whale looked at her faintly, Xue Mengmeng restrained her smile, and then continued to speak, "What did you say just now, career planning, right? There are very few betas as bodyguards, what did you think at that time? "

Although the current affirmative action movement is booming and fruitful, it is not easy to change people's hearts. It is a common understanding in society that alphas are more powerful than the other two genders, so people with a little money will choose alpha bodyguards.

At least except for Mu Xue, Xue Mengmeng has never seen any really rich people use beta bodyguards.

She originally wanted to use this topic to praise Beluga. After all, judging from the results of her fight with Beluga, Beluga is definitely qualified for this position.

And for a beta to reach this point, it must have taken more energy than other alpha bodyguards.

This is an excellent opportunity to get closer to each other. It would be even better if the white whale complained to itself.Is there anything better than knowing a person's weaknesses?

But what she didn't expect was that it was this sentence that made her see a different side of the white whale.

The young woman in front of her slowly put down her chopsticks, and when she raised her head again, there was a little anger in her eyes.

"There's no reason, because I'm strong." Moby Whale's voice was a little hoarse. Although he looked at Xue Mengmeng, his eyes seemed to be looking at another person from afar, "Why must beta think about something when he is a bodyguard? What more do you have to pay?

Even though I'm a beta, my talent is no worse than any alpha in this field. "

After saying that, before Xue Mengmeng could say anything, she stood up, "Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye." She opened the door and left without hesitation.

Xue Mengmeng froze there for a long while before realizing that she was inviting someone to dinner and being slapped in the face?

And she still hasn't figured out why the white whale is angry.

Is it because of that sentence?But even if what she said is wrong, is the reaction necessary to be so big?She didn't say that beta must be inferior to alpha.

This is the second setback in Xue Mengmeng's life that she thought was smooth sailing. Coincidentally, the last time was also given by the white whale.

What's the matter with this guy?Either beat her with a blank face, or scold her with a solemn expression.

She was crazy to be entangled with this ice cube.

Xue Mengmeng slapped her chopsticks angrily, "Who is it? I'm an idiot if I ignore you!"

At this time, in the kitchen of Mu Xue's private house, Tang Xiaoyang was standing beside Mu Xue, his eyes fixed on Mu Xue's flesh-cutting hands.

Mu Xue was dumbfounded by her stare, and her knife hand became hesitant, "I will be careful, you go to rest."

"It's okay, just treat me as if I don't exist." When Tang Xiaoyang thought of Mu Xue holding a knife in the kitchen, a thousand scenes of a woman cutting her hand flashed through Tang Xiaoyang's mind, and he dared not rest.

After Tang Xiaoyang was discharged from the hospital, he naturally went home to recover from his injuries. Mu Xia originally wanted to pick two capable life assistants to take care of their daily life, but seeing Tang Xiaoyang's displeasure, Mu Xue refused.

Tang Xiaoyang really didn't want people to disturb her and Mu Xue's world of two.But now, after Mu Xue justly and sternly rejected her request to cook with her injuries, and decided to cook for her by herself, Tang Xiaoyang regretted it sincerely.

She would rather have an extra class of elementary school students in this house, than Mu Xue getting hurt for cooking for herself.

After all, judging from the self-heating food she packed up before, Mu Xue may not have cooked by herself at all.

The fact is true. Although the woman's technique of holding the knife is correct, she is not proficient. The pieces of meat she cut are also large and small, with different lengths.

And Tang Xiaoyang didn't care about those details at all, after the woman successfully cut a piece of beef without hurting her hand, she was relieved like a relief.

But Mu Xue stared at those strangely shaped pieces of meat with a dignified expression.

How could it be cut like this, even though they had done their homework beforehand?

She thought of Tang Xiaoyang's beef stew with potatoes, and looked at these under her hands, she couldn't watch them.

It seems that such things as cooking skills cannot be improved in a short period of time, Mu Xue thought a little disappointed, pulled those meat steaks aside, looked at Tang Xiaoyang cautiously like a primary school student who failed an exam, and asked for her opinion, "Otherwise, let's order takeaway."

Although she still wanted to cook for Tang Xiaoyang, it was somewhat inappropriate for an injured person to eat something that was not tasty.

"Ah?" Tang Xiaoyang was still immersed in the happiness of the woman who had successfully cut the meat, and suddenly heard that the woman who was so excited at the beginning wanted to give up. He couldn't help being puzzled, but when he saw Mu Xue's tangled expression, he suddenly understood.

Her sister Mu has always been good at being strict with herself and being lenient with others.

"No need..." Tang Xiaoyang smiled, "This dish mainly relies on stewing to taste, and it's okay to cut it unevenly."

"Really?" Mu Xue was skeptical, mainly because Tang Xiaoyang was very likely to force himself to do what he wanted.

"Is it true? You'll know if you do it for a while?" Tang Xiaoyang loves Mu Xue who is not very confident now, and she rarely encourages and guides Mu Xue.

"Hmm..." Mu Xue looked at the girl's loving and encouraging eyes, and she felt a little determined in her heart that she must make this meal.

The final result was indeed as Tang Xiaoyang said, although the dishes that came out of the pan did not look good, they still tasted good.

Except that the beef that was cut into small pieces was a bit old, it tasted no different from Tang Xiaoyang's.

But Tang Xiaoyang was very enthusiastic. The girl supported the bowl with her wounded hand, and she couldn't stop praising during the gap, "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

The compliment made Mu Xue feel really embarrassed. To be fair, she thinks she still has a lot of room for improvement, "Eat slowly, don't choke... I don't think this is as delicious as your cooking."

"How come?" Tang Xiaoyang took it for granted, "Just because you did it, it's a hundred times better than what I did."

"How can there be such a reason?" Mu Xue wanted to laugh and was moved, but seeing the girl gobbled it up, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

she always felt

The so-called washing hands and making soup for her lover is probably impossible for her.

Because cooking is a waste of mind and time, she already eats self-heating food, so why would she cook for others.

But now, looking at the girl's contented chewing face, she suddenly felt that this matter was full of fun and meaning.

Just like Tang Xiaoyang said, just because it can make the lamb eat happily, it is worth her doing it hundreds of times.

When Tang Xiaoyang's hand was basically healed, she also received the comeback notice from the program group.

The last competition is about to start, and the remaining eight finalists will perform solo performances like the audition that started, and finally the professional judges will give scores to determine the order of ranking.

In fact, Wang Jin originally planned to let the audience and the judges score together in the fifth game.

But considering that Tang Xiaoyang's current popularity can basically crush the remaining seven people without injury, he finally decided to use only professional judges.

Although the performance format this time is the same as the audition, it is a free performance by a single person after the topic is stipulated, but the ostentation is much bigger than the audition.

The contestants not only have the scene set up to match the topic, but will also perform in pairs with the instructors drawn by chance.

Of course, the roles of the instructors this time are all similar to NPCs, and they can only give the responses prescribed by the script according to the students' performances, and cannot play freely.

But this time the students only took 10 minutes from getting the topic to performing on stage.

If it is said that the audition is about basic skills, but the finals is about talent.

Who can make the best performance in such a short period of time?

Tang Xiaoyang didn't know, she hoped it was her.But at the same time, she is not 100% sure.

And she wants to win the championship no matter what.

The top four can freely choose which guide to cooperate with, in other words.

If the first place is taken away by someone else, the chance to make a movie with Mu Xue will also be taken away by that person.

Tang Xiaoyang couldn't accept such a result. When she thought of standing on the stage while Mu Xue's hand was held by another person, she would die of pain.

At the same time, she was worried that she would be selected to play against Mu Xue in the final. The last time she played a play, she relied on a solid script to create two skins before she escaped.

But with a one-sentence topic and short preparation time, how can we prevent the drama from happening?

Tang Xiaoyang couldn't think of an answer.

When you can't accept the consequences of failing in one thing, you will rehearse failures a hundred times in your mind.

He Xuan's performance is much more stable than her own, in case...

In such a short time, can I get into the show?

What if it fails?

And then fell into endless anxiety.

One week before the competition, Tang Xiaoyang began to lose his appetite and spirit. When he was eating, he would sit in a dazed state and grab two mouthfuls of food. Then he would plunge into his room and start reading various acting books, trying to get some real comfort from it. .

And Mu Xue girl's back is somewhat gloomy, thoughtful.

After reading for less than 10 minutes, my mind was interrupted by all kinds of chaotic thoughts.

Tang Xiaoyang tugged at his hair in pain, trying to force himself to read on.

On the other hand, because of the image of Mu Xue being dragged away by He Xuan in his mind, he was so sad that he almost split up.

A light knock sounded from the door.

Tang Xiaoyang was taken aback subconsciously, and his mind was at peace for a moment.

She knew who was knocking on the door, so she suppressed the fear that was burning her like fire, and tried to keep her voice calm, "Sister Mu, come in and say something."

A woman in simple home clothes pushed the door in, holding a small box in her hand.

Tang Xiaoyang remembered that before the fourth competition, Mu Xue said that she would give away her own things.

Mu Xue didn't mention it later, Tang Xiaoyang almost forgot.

"How's the preparation going?" Mu Xue didn't talk straight to the point, but looked at the book on the girl's desk.

Tang Xiaoyang hastily closed the book that was wrinkled by his irritated self, and forced a smile, "It's pretty good..."

"That's good..." Mu Xue nodded, and passed the box in her hand, "I thought it was a gift at the end of the last game, but after dragging it until now, let's treat it as a blessing for the next game."

Tang Xiaoyang took it carefully. The small box is very delicate and has a little weight.

She opened it slowly, and there lay a glass sheep inside.

Time did not cause any harm to this small object, it was well preserved by people.

The only change is that the

Broken horns were mended with gold.

The repairman's technique is quite good, the shape of the golden horn is exactly the same as that of the other glass horn, as if they were originally one.

Just like it is not a defective product, but a perfect handicraft loved by countless people.

Tang Xiaoyang froze for a moment, then looked up at the woman in disbelief.

The woman just bent down and gently wiped the tears off her face.

"You said that when you come to play with me, I will return it to you. Now, I will return it to you."

"No matter what the result is, I am sincerely proud of you. You have fulfilled the agreement with me."

"So don't be afraid, you just need to do your best, and I believe you can win."

Tang Xiaoyang tightly held the wooden box containing the glass sheep with one hand, while with the other hand he pulled the woman into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The voice of the girl gnashing her teeth rang in her ears, "I will definitely win, I don't want to watch you present awards to others!"

There was warm liquid hitting the back of her neck, but Mu Xue did not dodge or dodge, she just hugged the girl tenderly, patted her tight back lightly, and responded softly: "Okay..."

The author has something to say: Sister Mu is also very good at attacking people.

Again ps: The next chapter should be a confession, how about a lucky start to the new year?

I took a look at my current highest single chapter comment of 156, [-] comments or [-] thunderstorms. I stayed up all night to send the lamb a confession.

Again ps: I will be happy if I can’t reach it, and tomorrow will be changed sooner if I can’t reach it. I wish you all happy forever.