White Moon Light’s Exclusive Alpha

Before eight o'clock the next morning, Tang Xiaoyang was awakened by his biological clock.

Tired body, swollen eyes, it doesn't matter.

She slept with Mu Xue, and after she slept, she was still out of breath crying in her arms.

This is no longer the category of shame, but every time I think about it, I want to hit the wall until I lose my memory.

Tang Xiaoyang stiffened, stared at the beautifully decorated ceiling for 5 minutes, and finally plucked up the courage to look down into his arms.

The woman curled up in her arms obediently, sleeping soundly.

The faint matcha-flavored pheromone lingered around the woman, indicating that everything last night was not a dream.

Yesterday, after Mu Xue coaxed her, she fell into a coma, and Tang Xiaoyang did the rest of the washing.

The woman's eyes were also a little swollen, and her face without makeup was pale and beautiful. Even at such a close distance, she still couldn't see the slightest flaw.

This face is too naive compared to a woman's age, and if it is said that it is the same age as herself, few people will doubt it.

Much of Mu Xue's indifference comes from her easy-going attitude and noble temperament.

At this moment, Mu Xue, who was lying in Tang Xiaoyang's arms, was like a white rabbit dozing off in its nest. It was pure and harmless.

The girl stretched out her slender fingers, stopped a few centimeters from the woman's face, and traced the woman's eyebrows in the void.

She actually has a lot to ask.

Is it true that you said yesterday that you don't mind my identity?

How do you spoil your body like this?

But now these words are like snow in early spring, melted away in the scorching sun of the day.

What's the point of asking? Will those grudges and doubts be dispelled by just a few words?

It was just an accidental one-night stand that shouldn't change anything.

Tang Xiaoyang was in a trance when a voice suddenly came from the communicator at the bedside.

"Miss..." was the beta who saved him yesterday.

Mu Xue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was about to wake up. Tang Xiaoyang really didn't know how to face her, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"What's the matter?" The woman beside her slowly sat up and asked through the communicator.

"It's okay, it's just that you woke up late today, I'm a little worried."

Mu Xue only felt that the muscles all over her body were sore and swollen, and she almost fell back on the bed.

While rubbing her cheeks to wake herself up, she replied, "I'm fine, I just took care of Miss Tang and slept late yesterday."

Tang Xiaoyang: "..." Is this person mocking her cry?

Beluga's voice remained unchanged, "Do you need to prepare breakfast for you now?"

"Um..." After tossing around in the middle of the night, Mu Xue was indeed hungry now. She turned to look at the girl who was still lying motionless on the bed, but found that her eyes were constantly rolling under the girl's eyelids.

She looks like she has never learned how to act in a sleep scene.

Mu Xue laughed and didn't try to expose her. She only said to Moby Dick, "Breakfast for two people, Miss Tang's portion is bigger."

"Yes..." Moby Dick hung up the communication after answering.

Mu Xue stretched her tired body, reached out and patted the girl's cheek: "Little sheep, get up."

Tang Xiaoyang "woke up slowly", and when he opened his eyes, he met the woman's gentle eyes. She only hurriedly put a bathrobe on Mu Xue last night.

At this moment, the woman leaned over to look at her, and the light red marks on her chest directly hit Tang Xiaoyang's eyes.

Tang Xiaoyang immediately blushed and had no choice but to bury it in the quilt.

Mu Xue looked at herself following the girl's gaze, but she didn't feel shy, just a little confused.

Yesterday, I was very happy to bite, how can I be so embarrassed today?

But she didn't intend to force the ostrich to look up and got out of bed first.

"I'm going to wash up, wake up."

Tang Xiaoyang finally raised his head cautiously after listening to the woman closing the bathroom door.

Mu Xue is really considerate as always.

The girl tidied up her bathrobe, sat on the bed with her knees tucked, and stared at the bathroom door in a daze.

He was startled by the sudden ringing of his cell phone.

It was her handbag, which was probably brought here by Mu Xue from her room yesterday.

Tang Xiaoyang took the phone to connect, and a man's shrill voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Tang, you said the dress is only rented for one day, why hasn't it been delivered yet?"

Tang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the pitiful dress under the bed that had been crumpled into a ball.

"There's something wrong with the dress, I'll buy it..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a man.

"Don't bluff me, no one in the circle knows that the house you are being chased by the company has been sold. You are a dignified second lady of the Tang family. You won't even be ignorant of my dress."

The man's words were yin and yang strange, Tang Xiaoyang wanted to hang up the phone directly, but he thought that he was the one who breached the contract first, so he patiently explained another sentence.

"I really can't take out the money now. Give me a day and I will give you the full amount."

The man snorted coldly: "Today, if I can't get the full amount, I will break the news to the reporter. Miss Tang's current reputation can't stand a little bit of wind."

"You..." Tang Xiaoyang just wanted to say something, but the woman behind her took away the phone.

"Hello Mr. Du, I'm Mu Xue."

After washing, Mu Xue changed out of the naked bathrobe, wearing a white silk shirt and loose suit pants, her voice returned to a low magnetic, but slightly hoarse.

The woman had a calm expression and a cold tone. She walked to the window and opened the curtains and said, "I like Xiaoyang's dress very much. I didn't expect it to be Mr. Du's handwriting."

"Mu, Mu, Miss Mu?" The man was so frightened that his legs softened, and he really couldn't understand how this illegitimate daughter of the Tang family, who was rejected by her father, had something to do with Mu Xue, the great Buddha that she couldn't afford to offend.

Mu Xue ignored the man's surprise and continued: "I'll call you the money later and send someone to get the lease back. Please prepare Mr. Du."

"Yes, yes." The man replied hurriedly.

"That's it..." Mu Xue paused and said, "Although doing business is about doing things according to the contract, but it is too impersonal, I am afraid it will not last long."

Without waiting for the man to explain, he hung up the phone.

Tang Xiaoyang stared blankly at the woman's back.

The shirt was tightly buttoned to the top, covering up all traces of ambiguity. The light makeup concealed the truth of tiredness. Mu Xue, who had broken away from the craze, returned to her cool and capable appearance.

It has changed back to that heart-warming look that has nothing to do with him.

She was thinking nonsense here, and the woman over there came over with a mobile phone, bent down and looked at the girl.

"Why are you so dumb, are you still sleepy?" The woman shook her hands and swayed in front of Tang Xiaoyang's face, her light gray eyes flashing with concern.

It was about to rain, and I actually thought Mu Xue was so cute.

Tang Xiaoyang slapped Mu Xue's hand away with a solemn expression, and said in a firm tone, "Thank you, I will pay you back the money."

Facing Tang Xiaoyang's appearance of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Mu Xue didn't take it in the slightest, and his tone was still indifferent: "I'll put the clothes inside for you, and then come out to eat after changing."

"Hmm..." The girl replied in a muffled voice without turning her head.

Tang Xiaoyang is 5 cm taller than Mu Xue, and her body shape is more suitable for clothes than Mu Xue. Fortunately, most of Mu Xue's clothes are loose-fitting, and she does not look too tight when wearing them.

The girl in the mirror was wearing a water-blue shirt and trousers, with a straight posture and awe-inspiring temperament.

Except that the face is somewhat childish, and it looks like a financial magazine cover character.

The "cover character" looked at himself in the mirror, but he felt awkward how he looked, like a sneaky child who secretly wore an adult's clothes.

When Tang Xiaoyang arrived at the restaurant, Mu Xue had already eaten half of it, and she looked very hungry. When she saw her coming, she asked the housekeeper to serve the dishes.

Tang Xiaoyang sat opposite Mu Xue farthest, and the breakfast in front of him was full of color and fragrance, and the amount of breakfast was twice that of Mu Xue's.

Tang Xiaoyang was speechless: "This is too much..."

Mu Xue took it for granted: "You are an alpha, and you are still growing."

Tang Xiaoyang: "I'm an alpha and not a pig, and I'm already twenty."

Mu Xue didn't quarrel with her, just looked at her with a smile instead of a smile.

Tang Xiaoyang curled his lips, stopped talking, inserted a piece of fish into his mouth, and threw out a sentence: "I am also a star, and I need to manage my body."

In the end, it was eaten obediently.

After eating, Mu Xue asked Moby Dick to send Tang Xiaoyang home, and she sent Zhou Shu a WeChat message.

Thirty minutes later, the dusty Doctor Omega rushed into Mu Xue's room excitedly.

"Boss, you actually have sex??"

Mu Xue: "…"