Nie Wenqian behaved even more pitifully, the wind was very strong at night, in order to make herself look more aggrieved, she didn't even take her coat when she went out, standing in the night wind at this time, she was so cold that her teeth chattered as soon as the wind blew.

Ming Zhao's eyes did not soften because of her pitiful appearance, there can be no one to develop, he will never give the other party any hope and opportunity.

And when she was in the village this afternoon, Nie Wenqian's actions had completely exposed her character.

It's right to like someone, but it's wrong to like someone and hurt other innocent people by any means.

"Mingzhao, I'm so cold! Can I go to your house first? Nie Wenqian saw that he was indifferent, and stood there coldly.

Is it possible? She's so pitiful, isn't he still a little distressed?

Mother said that a woman's biggest weapon is tears and softness, no man in this world can afford it, a beautiful and poor woman crying, and at this time, she is pitiful and aggrieved, but Mingzhao is not soft-hearted.

"Mingzhao ......," Nie Wenqian called even more aggrievedly.

She stared at Ming Zhao, wanting to see the expression on her face softened slightly, but what caught her eyes was his cold face and unhappy eyes.

He was angry.

This is Nie Wenqian's only thought at this time.

Ming Zhao's eyes looked at her directly, but the coldness in her eyes was increasing little by little, she felt that she was even colder, and it seemed that a big mountain was pressing on top of her head, pressing her almost out of breath.

Nie Wenqian gritted her teeth to support, she knew that once she gave up, it would be even more difficult to find such a good opportunity next time, Mingzhao was too cold and hard, and she knew that she was lukewarm to anyone.

But her attitude towards Mu Yao was different, which gave her a great sense of crisis.

"Nie Wenqian, I will find you to settle some accounts." Ming Zhao spoke indifferently, and his voice was even more cold in the dark night, which made people feel timid.

Nie Wenqian is really afraid of Mingzhao, she is really afraid.

"Count? Reckoning? What kind of account? Nie Wenqian looked at Ming Zhao with a puzzled expression.

"You know it."

After that, Ming Zhao didn't give her any more chance to speak, and turned around and walked directly in the direction of home.

He was still unhurried, not worried that she would follow, and just walked slowly towards the house.

Nie Wenqian's feet were like being nailed to the ground, and she couldn't lift a single step, if she chased after her and followed Ming Zhao into his house, could Ming Zhao really drive her out?

He is a gentleman and educated, and he must not be able to do anything to drive people away.

But I forgot a truth, dogs will jump off the wall when they are in a hurry.

Nie Wenqian stood in the cold wind, shivering, the temperature after night was lower than during the day, far from being comparable to the daytime.

In order to make herself feel more pitiful, Nie Wenqian stood in this cold wind and froze for a while.

And Ming Zhao didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, no matter how the two of them were friends, grandpa and Grandpa Ming were friends, she could always follow some light, but she met such a cold-hearted and ruthless guy as Mingzhao.

When Mu Yao came out to take out the garbage, she saw two people standing on the side of the road, and unfortunately she listened to it for a while, until Mingzhao left, and she came out with the garbage.

"Senior Sister Nie, did you come here at night to blow the cold wind?"