Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 629 My Fault, I'm Trash, I'm an Asshole

Weeping bitterly, "I was wrong, I'm sorry for you, I'm not a man, I shouldn't live in this world."

"Damn me, I don't deserve to be your husband!"

In despair, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard. Seeing that she still didn't respond, he slapped himself backhandedly.

"It's all my fault, I'm trash, I'm an asshole, I made you sad."

"Snapped."

A crisp slap landed on his face again.

"Snapped!"

Nan Chaochao froze in place, looking at him in a panic in front of her, her heart suddenly softened.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

Such a sound naturally awakened Nan Jianhui and Bai Fenghuang.

Nan Jianhui stood in front of him, pointed at the man kneeling on the ground, and asked sharply, "Song Jin, what are you doing?"

"Snapped."

"Damn me, I'm an asshole, I shouldn't be drinking at a bar with my partner!"

"Snapped!"

"I shouldn't be drinking, let alone answering Chaochao's video, making Chaochao sad. I'm an asshole, I'm not a good husband, I deserve to die."

Nan Jianhui shifted his vicious eyes to Nan Chaochao, and his tone was obviously bad, "What does this mean?"

Nan Chaochao looked at Song Jin blankly.

What he said to his father was vague and he didn't get the point out.

Song Jin raised his head and stared at her with complicated pleading eyes, which told her that they were husband and wife, they were on the same line, and if something happened to him, she couldn't get better.

Nan Chaochao swallowed bitterly.

"He, he went to the bar to drink." She was a little flustered, her whole head was dizzy.

"Snapped!"

Without even thinking about it, Nan Jianhui slapped her hard.

"?"

Nan Chaochao covered his face aggrievedly, in a trance.

Nan Jianhui couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He pointed and scolded her angrily, "What's wrong with the man drinking some wine outside? Just because of drinking a little wine, you made such a fuss? Look at you, I see You need to find a psychiatrist to take a good look."

"Song Jin, get up quickly."

Bai Fenghuang hurriedly pulled up Song Jin who was kneeling on the ground, hating and angry at Nan Chaochao, "You!! Now it seems that Song Jin is really a peerless good man, but you are not good!"

"I……."

Nan Chaochao was so bitter and painful in his heart that he was so dumb that he couldn't express the pain of eating Huanglian.

Nan Jianhui was even more heartbroken, "If you don't change your temper, no man can stand you!"

"..."

Nan Chaochao bowed his head and kept silent, crying constantly.

"Humph."

Nan Jianhui glared at her, shook his sleeves and left.

Bai Fenghuang also dropped the words, "I am so disappointed."

"Chaochao."

Everyone left one by one, Song Jin hugged her emotionally, carried her to the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

"Go away!"

With red eyes, she warned him coldly.

He froze for a moment, but before he could react, she pushed him away.

"Chao Chao." He got up and squatted in front of her.

Begging her affectionately, "Forgive me once, please? I assure you, this will never happen again."

Nan Chaochao looked away in pain, his throat was bitter, like being stuffed into a very bitter pill, bitter and astringent.

Song Jin held her cool hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you just now, for not exposing me! Only then did I retain my position in the Nan family."

"Chao Chao, I know you have me in your heart, you can't let me go, so you can't bear to expose me."

(End of this chapter)