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

After returning to the room, she could neither sit nor stand nor lie down. The life was very sad. Finally, she stayed up until 11 o'clock in the evening, when her family members were all sleeping, so she quietly walked out of the door and went 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 lights were on at the moment, which showed that he, like her, was not asleep yet.

Yu Tingting kept raising his head and staring at the bright lights in the room, but he never made a sound.

The distance from here to the window is very close. In the past, as long as she made a little sound, Tang Shangshi would gently push open the window. Sometimes he would go directly downstairs and cross the fence to come to her.

Suddenly, she felt a ray of light shining directly on her from the side. The gaze was a bit familiar. Could it be...

Yu Tingting turned around happily, but after seeing the person clearly, he fell down and was filled with joy.

"Brother Qian," she said with a forced smile.

Mo Qian looked at it, with half-closed eyes flashing.

A thoughtful and playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the movement was short-lived, and he soon returned to his previous calmness, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

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

The teasing in Mo Qian's eyes became even more intense. He glanced at the lighted window calmly, and then chatted with Yu Tingting with a smile on his face. He behaved like an English gentleman.

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

Mo Qian raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the window again as if absently, and then said with a smile, "It turns out we are not the only ones who didn't sleep, we didn't sleep either last time!"

Yu Tingting was slightly startled at first, then raised his eyes and saw Tang Shangshi standing at the second floor window looking at her. Seeing her turning her head to look at him, 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 Tingting felt so sad, thinking that Tang Shangshi must have misunderstood again, what should she do? She was almost crying!

"How about you go up and take a look at her?" Mo Qian's eyes turned sharply.

Yu Tingting's eyes shone slightly, "Okay, then I'll go see what's wrong with brother Shangshi, is he sick?"

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

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

She ran a little hastily, panting, breathed slowly, and then looked at him with a smile: "Brother Shangshi, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Tang Shangshi, who was sitting on the sofa in the room, did not answer her immediately, but just rubbed the coffee cup in his hand.

He was so deliberately cold, which made Yu Tingting feel a little hot-faced but cold-hearted, and his smile suddenly froze.

Yu Tingting moved carefully and sat down next to him: "Brother Shangshi, drinking coffee at night is not a good idea!"

Tang glanced at her when he came up and said, "I like it!"

"No matter how much you like it, you can't drink it because it's not good for your health!" Yu Tingting frowned.
Chapter completed!