Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 455

Nan Luochen twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a sneer. He spread his hands and looked lazily, "I'm not interested in your crap."

She really looked forward to it, did Song Jin really love Nan Chaochao?Still peeking at the property of the Nan family.

Bai Fenghuang rushed forward, snatched the kitchen knife from her hand, pointed at his neck, and threatened fiercely, "Nan Chaochao, take back what you said, if you want to marry him, I will be the first to die in front of you!"

Nan Chaochao just looked at her ferociously for a few seconds, and then laughed miserably.

"Put down the knife!" Nan Jianhui stood up abruptly, pointed at Bai Fenghuang, and signaled the housekeeper to take the kitchen knife from her hand.

"Nan Chaochao, I don't allow you to marry him, let go, let go!"

Bai Fenghuang rushed forward, frantically breaking the hands they were holding.

Staring at Song Jin with hatred, he yelled, "Get out, get out, the Nan family doesn't welcome people like you, get out!"

Song Jin suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked aggrieved and polite, "Auntie, Chaochao and I really love each other. Although I am humble now, I will work hard to make Chaochao happy. I hope Auntie... "

"Don't be delusional. I know you are humble, so get out of here." Bai Fenghuang didn't want to listen to what he said.

"mom."

Nan Chao stepped forward, pulled the crazy Bai Fenghuang away, and blocked Song Jin.

Resolutely, "Dad, Mom, I love Song Jin very much, and I will never marry him in this life."

"Song Jin and I offered a house in Nanzhong District. The wedding date has been calculated. It will be on the tenth day of October, which means perfection..."

Hearing this, Bai Fenghuang raised his cruel eyes and accused her bitterly, "It turns out that you stole my passbook to buy a house? Needless to say? You paid for the house, right? You...you take With the Nan family's money to support the little boy?"

Because Bai Fenghuang worked as a nightclub hostess when he was young, he knows the hard work of making money, and he hates such things as taking money to support a handsome boy.

"I'm not stealing, I'm taking back my money in an open and aboveboard manner."

Her words shocked Bai Fenghuang in place.

Nan Chaochao changed from his usual non-subjective personality and showed a ferocious face, "Why do you confiscate all my bank cards so forcefully? Since you can be so forceful, I can also take away your passbook without saying a word."

"You, Nan Chaochao, you actually contradict your elders like this!"

Nan Jianhui covered his chest with his right hand, and his emotions began to go wrong, and the blood on his entire face was slowly fading.

Nan Chaochao closed his eyes with firm eyes, "Dad, Mom, please calm down first, I have something more important to announce."

After she finished speaking, ignoring their strange gazes, she walked towards the door and opened it with both hands.

"Everyone come in."

When everyone present did not react.

A large group of reporters squeezed into the hall carrying cameras, microphones and other items, and the hall was chaotic and noisy.

Nan Jianhui's expression changed instantly, and he pointed at the chaotic reporters and shouted angrily, "What's going on? Get out! Get out! Who allowed you to come in?"

"Dad, I invited them here, please pay attention to your image!"

After Nan Chaochao finished speaking, he pulled Song Jin to stand in front of the camera.

"You!!" Bai Fenghuang was at a loss, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Hello everyone, I am Nan Jianhui's second daughter, Nan Chaochao. I invite everyone here today to ask for the consent of my parents through the power of the media."

(End of this chapter)