Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

After eating a meal, Yu Tingting felt that his little heart was about to fail.

After returning to the room, she couldn't sit up, stand up, or lie down. The day was very difficult, and finally it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and the family was asleep, so she quietly walked out of the door and came to the garden. Through the fence, she watched The room on the second floor of the opposite villa.

That was Tang Shangshi's room, and the light was on at the moment, so it could be seen that he was not asleep just like her.

Yu Tingting kept looking up, staring at the light in the room, but kept silent.

The distance from here to the window is very close. According to the past, as long as she made a little noise, Tang would gently open the window when she came up, and sometimes she would go directly downstairs and jump over the fence to come to her.

Suddenly, she felt a ray of light shooting directly at her from the side. That gaze was somewhat familiar. Could it be...

Yu Tingting turned around happily, but when he saw the person coming, he fell down and was full of joy.

Brother Qian, she greeted with a forced smile.

Mo Qian looked at it, his half-closed eyes sparkling.

There was a playful and thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth, but the movement was very short, and he quickly returned to his previous calm, Why haven't you slept yet?

Yu Tingting replied with a guilty conscience: I'm too full, go out for a walk!

Mo Qian's teasing eyes became more intense. He glanced at the lighted window calmly, and then chatted with Yu Tingting with a smile on his face. His gestures and gestures were full of the demeanor of a British gentleman.

When talking about some funny topics, Yu Tingting instantly forgot the purpose of her coming here, and laughed heartlessly.

Mo Qian raised her brows slightly, glanced at the window as if nothing, and then said with a smile, It turns out that we are not the only ones who didn't sleep, and neither did we when we went to bed!

Yu Tingting was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes, and saw Tang Shangshi standing at the window on the second floor looking at her. Seeing her turning her head to look at him, he turned coldly and closed the window.

What's wrong with him? Mo Qian asked knowingly, smiling like a fox.

I don't know! Yu Tingting was so sad, thinking that Tang Shang must have misunderstood again, what should I do? She was about to cry!

Why don't you go up and see her? Mo Qian turned her eyes sharply.

Yu Tingting's eyes brightened slightly, Okay, then I'll go and see what happened to Brother Shangshi, is he sick?

Saying that, he waved goodbye to Mo Qian, and under Mo Qian's calculating gaze, he trotted towards the Tang family's villa.

Yu Tingting hurriedly came to the door of Tang Shangshi's room, knocked on the door and went in.

She ran a little anxiously, out of breath, took a breath, and then looked at him with a smile: Brother Shangshi, why haven't you slept yet?

When Tang sat on the sofa in the room, he didn't answer her immediately, but just stroked the coffee cup in his hand.

He was so intentionally indifferent that Yu Tingting's smile froze in an instant with his hot face on his cold ass.

Yu Tingting moved cautiously, and sat down beside him: Brother Shangshi, it's not good to drink coffee at night!

Tang Shangshi glanced at her, I like it!

No matter how much you like it, you can't drink it, because it's bad for your health! Yu Tingting frowned.

It's not good for your health to like you, and you'll almost die of anger, Tang Shangshi said, handing the coffee cup in front of her, Then tell me, do you want to continue?