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 didn’t stand up to sit or lie down. The days were very sad. Finally it was eleven o’clock in the evening when the family was sleeping. So she quietly walked out the door and came to the garden, looking through the fence. The room on the second floor of the villa opposite.

That was Tang Shangshi's room, and the light was on at the moment, showing that he was still asleep like her.

Yu Tingting kept looking up, staring at the light in the room, but there was no sound.

The distance from here to the window is very close. According to the past, she only needed to make a sound, Tang Shang would gently open the window, and sometimes she would go directly downstairs and over the fence to come to her.

Suddenly, she felt a bright light, which shot directly on her from the side, her eyes were a little familiar, could it be...

Yu Tingting turned around happily, but after seeing the incoming person clearly, he fell and was full of joy.

"Brother Shallow," she greeted her with a reluctant smile.

Mo Qian watched, half-squinting in her eyes.

The corner of his mouth conjured up an inconsiderate joking smile, but the action was very short, and soon returned to the light and breezy before, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Yu Tinghe replied with some guilty conscience: "I'm too full to eat, come out for a walk!"

Mo Qian's eyes became more joking. He glanced calmly, glanced at the lit window, and then chatted with Yu Tingting with a smile on his face. All his gestures and gestures were all the manners of a British gentleman.

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

Mo Qian raised his brows slightly, glanced at the window again seemingly, and then smiled, "It turns out that we were not the only ones who were not asleep, nor were we asleep when I went up!"

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

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

"I don't know!" Yu Hearing was very sad, thinking that Tang Shangshi must have misunderstood again, what should be done? She is almost crying!

"Why don't you go up and see her?" Mo Qian looked sharply.

Yu Tingting's eyes gleamed slightly, "Okay, then I'll go and see what happened to my brother Shangshi, is he sick?"

With that, he waved goodbye to Mo Qian, and in Mo Qian's calculating eyes, trot to Tang's villa.

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

She ran a little anxiously, panting, took a breather, and then looked at him with a smile: "Brother Shangshi, why are you still asleep?"

When Tang Shang was sitting on the sofa in the room, he didn't answer her right away, just rubbing the coffee cup in his hand.

He was so deliberately indifferent, making Yu Ting Ting's hot face pressed against his cold buttocks, and his smile froze instantly.

Yu Tingting moved cautiously, and sat down beside him: "Brother Shangshi, drinking coffee at night is not good!"

Tang Shangshi glanced at her, "I like it!"

"You can't drink it if you like it, because it's bad for your body!" Yu Tingting frowned.

"It's not good for you to like you, and you can almost die of anger," Tang Shangshi said, passing the coffee cup in front of her, "Then you say, do you want to continue?"