Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 318 Genetic inheritance, I like to be a mistress
Scared, she hurriedly moved back to avoid the distance between them, "You want me to be strangled to death by Bei Shengshi?"

It is conceivable that a man would be furious if he found out.

Mo Bai propped his head with one hand, his expression was a little lazy, his pair of phoenix eyes were captivating, and he said slowly, "Ah Sheng doesn't want you to die."

The corner of Nan Luochen's mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm sleepy, go upstairs and rest first!"

Nan Luochen didn't want to talk too much with him, so he waved his hands and walked upstairs.

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Nanzhai Mingyuan.

Nan Luochen kicked open the door, searched around, and strode into the bathroom.

Uh.

Nan Chaochao was so frightened that she almost threw away the mouthwash cup. Facing the menacing Nan Luochen, she felt a little flustered inside, but she pretended to be calm and asked coldly, "What are you doing? This is my room. Did I allow you to come in? A little No manners at all!"

Nan Luochen clasped his hands tightly, stared at her bitterly, and ordered her through gritted teeth, "Leave Song Jin!"

Nan Chaochao couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly chuckled, raised her eyebrows and asked her back, "Is Song Jin your boyfriend? Why should I leave him?"

What right does she have to limit her actions here?
"Ha ha."

Laughing ironically, Nan Luochen said plausibly, "Song Jin is Jiang Liangliang's boyfriend, don't you know that your behavior belongs to a third party?"

Nan Chao Chao rinsed his mouth three or two times, threw away the toothbrush, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said arrogantly, "Men are unmarried and women are unmarried, how can there be a third party? And, Nan Luochen, let me tell you, if I can accompany Song Jin to The last person must be me!"

What a resolute tone.

There was a fierce flame burning in her chest.

"Nan Chaochao!" Nan Luochen pressed her against the wall, her pained eyes were bloodshot, and she said hoarsely, "Jiang Liangliang and Song Jin have been together for six years, and she has given everything for Song Jin during these six years. Why do you meddle in other people's feelings?"

Nan Chaochao was stunned for a moment, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes, so plain to the point of cold blood.

"Emotions are mutual gratification. There should be no feelings between Song Jin and her long ago. It's not because of her shamelessly pestering Song Jin!"

Nan Luochen couldn't believe it, his tone trembling slightly, "Is she shamelessly pestering Song Jin?"

Such a strong and fierce Nan Luochen severely frustrated her self-esteem.

Pushing Nan Luochen away, he yelled, "Nan Luochen, listen up, you won't be allowed to interfere with Song Jin's affairs!"

"If you really think that Jiang Liangliang is a sister, tell her to be more sensible and stop pestering Song Jin!"

"Hahaha." Nan Luochen laughed wildly.

"Nan Chaochao, don't you know that Liangliang is pregnant, do you think you and Song Jin have a future?"

Nan Chaochao was taken aback, remembering what Song Jin said, he lied to Nan Luochen that Jiang Liangliang was pregnant, and she didn't continue to entangle her because of Liangliang.

"So what if she's pregnant? Who can be sure that the child she's carrying is Song Jin's?"

"What do you mean?" Nan Luochen twisted up the collar of her chest, his eyes burning with anger.

Nan Chaochao became more and more meaningless, "I said, even if Jiang Liangliang is pregnant, it's still a bastard."

"Nan Chaochao, you really have face!" Nan Luochen pushed her like venting.

She took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground with lupus. In an emergency, she held on to the wall beside her.

"Could it be genetic? Like your mother, you like to be a mistress and steal other people's men, don't you?"

"You come downstairs with me."

Nan Luochen's sanity was completely lost, and he dragged Nan Chao towards the door.

(End of this chapter)