C50

Name:Spare Me, Cold Uncle Author:
Chapter 50 - Small blush

Shui Qingmo was startled, but she still admired Mei Mutian's intelligence, although she was clever, if the man in front of her was really a traffic police officer and had real documents, then she, who did not have a Driver's license, would be dead.

The man holding the helmet was stunned and didn't do anything for a long time.

"Heh, since it's fake, hurry up and leave." Mei Mutian groaned, casually grabbing onto Shui Qingmo with his hand, naturally it was no longer natural, to the point that Shui Qingmo could not react to his unusual actions, only when her body was pushed into the driver's seat did she suddenly wake up, "You still want me to drive?" He turned around and looked at the man who was holding his helmet and pretending to be a traffic police officer. He was clearly still standing there staring at them.

was very brave when he went against the wind, but he did not have a guilty conscience.

When he said that people were guilty, she had the feeling that he wasn't just talking about the fake traffic policeman, but also about her.

She felt guilty.

"Why not?"

"I, I don't have a Driver's license." Shui Qingmo said softly. Although she had only trained for two hours tonight and found it amazing that she could only drive, it was illegal for her to drive without a license. She knew about this legal knowledge.

Under Shui Qingmo's insistence, the two of them still exchanged places.

The handsome man suddenly bent over and forcefully buckled her seatbelt with his slender bony hands. The man's cold aura neared all of her senses, and at this moment, he was so close to her that it made her feel as if her breathing had stopped, and her entire mouth and nose were filled with that unique smell of him.

Hearing the "click" sound of the seat belt, Shui Qingmo finally woke up.

The man's large hands left the seat belt and landed on the steering wheel. He spoke with a calm tone, neither too fast nor too slow, "Then I'll drive."

Shui Qingmo's face reddened, and she couldn't say a single word when facing the man's enchanter-like handsome face. It was as if she was bewitched by him, and her little hand had forgotten to resist as it pulled out, just like that, she looked at the face of the man who was close to her and couldn't get any closer.

"Is that okay?" The man's voice was soft and gentle by his ear.

Shui Qingmo immediately felt her ears heating up, "Why can't I? You can drive. " It was as if she was trying to prove to him that she wasn't affected by his actions, but in contrast to his low voice, her voice was loud.

The man shook his head with a chuckle, his tall figure slowly retreated, and then steadily returned to the driver's seat. Shui Qingmo glanced at the fake traffic police who was still standing at the back of the car, unwilling to leave. This time, she was the one who subconsciously moved her small head closer to Mei Mutian and asked him softly, as if she was afraid that the traffic police outside would see her from a distance.

The girl's completely subconscious voice and actions made Mei Mutian smile warmly, "What's there to be afraid of?"

A calm voice that seemed to contain a magic power calmed Shui Qingmo's heart.

Mei Mutian thought back to when he looked at her cell phone, which had the title of "My Dream" written by the girl at the end of last semester.

My first dream was to give my mother the best life so that she wouldn't have to work and eat only rice and soy sauce every day to make up for my living expenses …

My second dream was to have a car of my own, a $20,000 used QQ, and take my mother on a trip...

"Haha …" Thinking of her two dreams, warmth welled up from the bottom of her heart.

In this world, there was always one person who was destined for him to be waiting.

In this world, there was always one thing that he wanted to do the most.

Miraculously beautiful, she happily hummed a little tune. It was beautiful!

The sound of a police car suddenly came from behind the car.

Shui Qingmo turned his head, "Uncle, why are the police here again?" Whenever she was anxious or angry, she liked to call him Uncle.

"Don't panic, this grandpa is still young and cherishes my life."

"Pfft", Shui Qingmo was amused by his serious expression, "Uncle, you are very cute sometimes, can you not put on a cold and aloof face every day? No matter how handsome you are, you are not close to the common people. "

"Gao Leng?" Mei Mutian was slightly startled, no one had ever dared to say that he was cold in front of him before, so Shui Qingmo was the first one here.

"Uncle doesn't know?"

Mei Mutian's thin lips formed a straight line as he ignored him.

"Wahh …" "Wow …" The sounds of the police cars got closer and closer, and Mei Mutian's car was getting slower and slower. Finally, he was forced to slowly stop by the side of the road.

The traffic police cars of the traffic police were real this time.

A traffic policeman got off the car and went straight to Black Bu Jiadi, who was trying to find a hole in the ground to hide in, when Mei Mutian, who was on the other side, had already rolled down his window, "It's good that you have something to tell me."

"Please show your Driver's license." The traffic police routinely showed their identification, and then ordered Mei Mutian to show his Driver's license.

"Heh, you took the initiative to show your ID without me asking you to do so. Is it because I've asked others to do so before?" Mei Mutian laughed lightly, her slender hand gracefully tapped on the piano's fingers, the powerful aura causing the traffic police to tremble, "Sir, you must be joking, we are just doing our routine."

"Okay, we will definitely cooperate with the police."

"Is this your car?" Not that lady's? "

"It doesn't matter whose car it is, right? The main issue is that the formalities are complete. Hur Hur, Mr. Police asked too many questions."