famous marriage

Chapter 531 Everything about you belongs to me
Yan Zijin's steps stopped, she turned her head sideways and looked at him.

She pressed her lips tightly, and twisted her ten fingers together.

And Willam glanced at her, turned around, and continued to eat...

After more than 20 minutes, Willam was full.

He put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up and said: "There are still many things on the table, you take care of them all, I don't want my mafia to waste food, and my mafia's money is not so easy to earn! "

As he spoke, he walked out of his seat and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Yan Zijin looked at the things on the table, one-third of the things on the table were left, indeed a lot was left.

She also doesn't like wasting food. She knows how hard it is to get food, and how much sweat farmers spend to harvest a grain of rice.

only……

Most of the food on the table was cold, and she had to heat it up if she wanted to eat it.

Yan Zijin endured the hunger in her stomach.

She brought all the leftovers on the table into the kitchen, heated them up again, and ate silently in the kitchen alone.

However, after eating for a few minutes, she felt like crying.

She suddenly felt very sad, suddenly felt very sad, in this foreign country, she became a maid.

At night, she ate alone in this kitchen alone.

With food and shelter, she should thank God and stop complaining about her life.

However, in this situation, she couldn't help being sad, and she couldn't help complaining why the heavens treated her like this.

What did she do wrong...

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

One by one fell into the rice bowl.

Yan Zijin bit her lip, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and told herself not to cry.

Then I ate the food with big mouthfuls, trying to stop my tears with delicious food...

After eating and washing the dishes, Yan Zijin left the kitchen and came to a garden.

Yan Zijin doesn't want to go to sleep now, she can't sleep.

Maybe it's because of a foreign country, or maybe it's just too sad.

She walked to the stone table in the garden and sat down. She looked up at the sky above her head, and there were a few shining stars in the sky.

Those stars are like the bright and warm sun, let her look at them, and she can't help but feel a little relieved.

She suddenly raised the corners of her lips slightly, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

And she looked at the sky above her head for a few times, then she suddenly lowered her eyes and took out her mobile phone.

She swiped open the phone screen, wanting to click on a song to listen to.

This time is suitable for listening to a song, under the night sky, singing along with the singing...

only……

As soon as she opened the phone screen with her fingers, Willam walked over.

Willam saw the mobile phone in her hand, his eyes flashed, and then he said coldly: "Who do you want to call? You want to call Xiaoxi, don't you?!"

Yan Zijin didn't expect him to come, she glanced at him blankly, and then said: "No, I didn't want to call Miss Xiaoxi, I just..."

"Hmph, no? If I hadn't come here, I'm afraid your call has already been made? Yan Zijin, what do you want to do? You want to call Xiaoxi and tell Xiaoxi that I bullied you? Let you be a maid here ?”

Willam snorted coldly, he walked over and snatched the phone from Yan Zijin's hand.

Yan Zijin quickly stretched out her hand to snatch it, "Mr. Willam, I don't have one. I just wanted to listen to the music, I didn't want to call anyone."

Willam raised the mobile phone in his hand, preventing Yan Zijin from snatching it.

Willam looked at Yan Zijin coldly, and snorted, "Don't lie to me, I won't believe your lies. Yan Zijin, you are a woman who is not the same as what you appear to be. Why are you this kind of woman?!"

Yan Zijin was humiliated by him, she pressed her lips tightly.

She frowned slightly, trying to explain, but William put her phone in his trouser pocket.

He pushed away her leaning body, with a condensed voice, "I have confiscated your mobile phone for the time being, and I will return it to you when you get used to being a maid and no longer think about suing anyone. you."

"Mr. Willam..."

"Remember to get up early tomorrow morning, I want to have breakfast early!"

Willam interrupted her, he gave her a cool look, then turned around, wanting to leave the garden.

And Yan Zijin looked at his tall and straight back, and she hurriedly followed behind, "Mr. Willam, I will promise you whatever you want me to do, but you return the phone to me. There are some important things in the phone. For me is very important."

A slight smile curled the corner of Willam's mouth.

He turned his head to look at her, and said lightly, "Really? Something important? Something important?"

Yan Zijin twisted her fingers uneasily, she looked at him, and said weakly: "It's my mother's photo, there is my mother's photo on it. Mr. Willam, please return the phone to me, please."

She said and looked at him sadly, as if begging.

But Willam looked at her uneasy wringing fingers, but he frowned in disbelief: "Really, your mother's picture? Is it really your mother's picture?"

Yan Zijin nodded quickly: "Yes. If you don't believe me, you can look at the photo album. The photos are in the photo album."

William half-believingly swiped open the screen, and clicked on the photo album on the phone.

And in the photo album, there is indeed a woman who looks somewhat similar to Yan Zijin.

That woman was Yan Zijin's mother at first glance.

Yan Zijin looked at his expression, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Willam, do you believe me? Can you return the phone to me now?"

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and spread it flat in front of him, waiting for him to put her mobile phone in her palm.

Willam looked back from the photos on his phone. He glanced at her, put the phone back into his trouser pocket and said, "Don't worry, I won't delete your mother's photos. As long as you do things well, Be your maid, and I can guarantee that your mobile phone is intact."

"Mr. Willam..."

Yan Zijin exclaimed, she didn't expect him to confiscate her mobile phone in such a way.

She was a little anxious, and reached out to snatch it from his trouser pocket, "Mr. Willam, you can't do this. Even if I'm just a maid, I still have some basic rights. You can't just confiscate my things!"

Seeing her arbitrarily trying to snatch her from his trouser pocket, his face turned cold, and his brows and eyes sank.

He stretched out his hand and pushed her body away vigorously, almost pushing her to the ground, "Yan Zijin, in my mafia, maids have no rights. Everything about you is under my control, including you!"

(End of this chapter)