Chapter 2996 Staying for Him (2)

The car stopped in the middle of the road. Sitting alone in the car, Mo Xier stared blankly at the traffic lights ahead for a long time, Qing Muchen's eyes filling his head over and over again.

That kind of look that is aloof, cold and arrogant, with a touch of expectation, tending to arrogant self-esteem but unable to express it.

There is heavy traffic all around.

There are many cars going back and forth.

The red light ahead counts down one minute and one second.

There are still ten seconds left, and it seems that the light will turn green.

Mo Xi'er was still in a daze and didn't seem to notice this problem.

The motorcade behind her formed a long row, right next to her car, moving back one by one.

The traffic light ahead just changed at this time.

Mo Xi'er seemed invisible, staring blankly ahead without any reaction.

Click, click, click!

The sound of a car horn came from behind.

Mo Xier was immersed in his own world and still didn't hear it.

"Are you leaving? If not, stay out of the way!"

Someone in the long queue blocked behind them roared.

"Yeah, yeah, what are you doing ahead?"

"Do you understand the traffic rules?"

"When does the car leave?"

The first person's voice was followed by a lot of echoes and the sound of the whistle that kept pressing.

Mo Xier's eardrums were almost punctured.

After coming back to her senses, she glanced at the group of people behind her with cold eyes. She turned her car around, turned into the lane next to her, and drove away like a gust of wind.

Her car was driving back, going very fast.

Passing through a long street, when I wanted to turn at the end of the road, my car was going too fast. As soon as I turned, the car bumped into a car.

Mo Xier's reaction was always quick. When the two cars were about to collide, she stopped the car in time.

The quick response reduced the damage caused by the subsequent collision between the two vehicles.

However, the front of the other party's car seemed to be damaged.

Almost less than two minutes after the accident, the traffic police rushed over.

After checking the conditions of the two cars, a man walked outside Mo Xier's car, stared at her car window, and took notes with a notebook. "Name!"

Mo Xier held the steering wheel stiffly and did not answer.

"Name!" The voice of the man outside was louder.

"Xixi."

"Wait here." After saying that, the man turned around and walked to another car to ask the owner of the other car.

Simple inquiries, investigation of the situation at the crime scene, determination of traffic liability, and a series of busy matters took dozens of minutes.

When Mo Xi'er returned to Mo's house, it started to rain again.

When he walked out of the car and walked into the garden, Qing Muchen happened to be standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the hall.

The two people looked at each other quietly through the rain. Even though they were several meters away, Mo Xier could still feel the chill in his eyes.

It was a kind of cold that penetrated into her bones. She had experienced this from him countless times in the past.

Mo Xier was no stranger to him like this.

This feeling is like returning to the first time the two met.

He is still the cold and indifferent person he was before, with sharp eyes when he looked at everyone.

There is no relationship between her and him.

Mo Xier stood in the rain curtain holding a red umbrella, staring at him like this quietly, wanting to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to speak.

She didn't want to be sentimental.