Chapter 2947 The Consequences of Leaving Your Husband Behind

Qing Muchen looked at her with eyes full of contempt. Perhaps in the past twenty years, he had never seen such a stupid person.

However, when he met Mo Xier's eyes asking for help, he went down quickly.

He walked to her side with his slender legs, and glanced at her with cold eyes. He said coldly, "This is the consequence of not waiting for your husband!"

He used the word husband very smoothly.

Mo Xier's throat seemed to be choked by something, and she didn't know how to reply because of him.

Qing Muchen squatted outside her window, fiddled with the left and the right, and in less than three minutes, he stood up and opened the car door, pushed Mo Xier to the side, and when he started the car, the car could operate normally.

He seemed to be omnipotent and there was nothing he couldn't do, even such a basic thing as repairing a car.

Although Mo Xier didn't have any feelings for him, she admired him for this.

Giving him an admiring look, she sat in the driver's seat obediently.

Qing Muchen operated the steering wheel, slowly drove the car out of the villa, and took her to Qing's house.

The snow on the ground was not big, but the road was very slippery.

He drove very slowly, probably never driving like this in his life.

Mo Xier sat quietly beside him, not impatient or noisy, leaving everything to him.

There was music playing in the car, a classic old English song, "When-You-Love-Me".

A soothing and slightly hoarse male bass slowly flowed out of the CD, like the sound of a cassette turning, hoarse and magnetic.

Mo Xier's eyes fell on the snow scene outside the window, and her ears echoed with familiar bass one after another. She was accidentally brought in, and she hummed softly following the melody.

"When-You-Love-Me..."

"When-You-Love-Me?"

She hummed very softly. She grew up in Sicily, and when she spoke English, every pronunciation was very authentic.

Her voice was also particularly pleasing.

On the other side of the seat, Qing Muchen seemed to be staring at her.

The car passed a shopping mall, and when the lights of the mall were reflected into the window, Mo Xier noticed his reaction behind him through the window. She was stunned at first, and all the voices suddenly stopped.

Qing Muchen was staring at her, his eyes were as bright as the night sky.

Mo Xier looked at him in the window quietly, stunned, and her chest seemed to be gently stirred by something.

Qing Muchen's eyes met hers through the car window. The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and Mo Xier looked away first.

She seemed a little uncomfortable, and the rest of the car suddenly became quiet.

Her eyes fell out of the window, and she seemed to deliberately avoid Qing Muchen, and her eyes never turned to him.

The car continued to drive on the road. The journey that could have been half an hour seemed extremely long to Mo Xier today.

It was still early when they arrived at the Qing family, only 7:30.

The Qing family prepared a rich Christmas dinner tonight. The family sat at the dining table, and seemed to be preparing to eat.

"Oh, you're back!" Seeing the young couple coming back, Qing Yafeng spoke first.

"Everyone thought you two would be back tomorrow!"

"If I don't come back, how can you gather for this meal?" Qing Muchen glanced at his face and teased him without any respect.

Qing Yafeng was used to his tone of voice, rolled his eyes at him, and generously didn't bother with him.