Chapter 2996

The car stopped in the middle of the road, a person sitting in the car, Mo Xi'er staring at the front of the traffic lights for a long time, his head again and again is full of qingmuchen's eyes.

The kind with aloofness, aloofness, with light expectations, tend to be arrogant self-esteem but can not say the eyes.

There is a lot of traffic around.

There are a lot of cars coming and going.

The red light ahead is counting down.

There are still more than ten seconds, it seems to be about to change into a green light.

Mo Xi'er is still absent-minded and doesn't seem to notice this problem.

Behind the motorcade lined up a long line, next to her car, one by one to move back.

The traffic lights ahead just change at this time.

Mo Xi'er couldn't see. His eyes were just staring at the front empty, without any reaction.

Patta, Patta!

Behind him came the sound of car horns.

Mo Xi'er was immersed in his own world, but he still didn't hear it.

"Go or not? Don't get in the way

In the long line blocked in the rear, I don't know who yelled.

"Yes, yes, what's going on ahead?"

"Do you understand the traffic rules?"

"When does the car leave?"

With the first person's voice, followed by a lot of echoing, and rattling whistle.

Mo Xi'er's eardrum is almost punctured.

Back to God, a cold eye swept a group of people behind her, she dropped her car, turned to the next lane, and went away like a gust of wind.

Her car is going back, fast.

Through the long street, at the end of the road want to turn, the speed is too fast, the car just turned past, bang and a car hit.

Mo Xi'er's reaction has always been quick. When the two cars were about to hit each other, she stopped and got off in time.

Quick response, for two cars after the collision, reduce some lethality.

However, the front of the other side's car seems to be damaged.

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

After checking the condition of the two cars, a man went to the outside of Mo Xi'er, looked at her window and took a notebook to make a record. "Name!"

Mo Xi'er held the steering wheel rigidly and didn't answer.

"Name!" The man's voice went up outside.

"Sisi."

"Wait here." Leaving a word behind, the man turned to another car and asked the owner of the other car.

Simple inquiry, investigation of the scene, traffic responsibility determination, a series of things busy down, and spent dozens of minutes.

When Mo Xi'er returned to Mohism, it rained again.

From the car out, into the garden, qingmuchen just stood in front of the French window in the hall.

Two people's eyes across the rain screen quietly look at each other, that is, across a few meters away, Mo Xi'er still felt the chill in his eyes.

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

Mo Xi'er is no stranger to him like this.

This feeling, as if back to the two people's first acquaintance.

He is still the cold light at the beginning, who has sharp eyes.

And there was no relationship between her and him.

Mo Xi'er is standing in the rain curtain with a red umbrella. He stares at him quietly. He wants to say something, but he doesn't know how to speak.

She didn't want to be amorous.

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