famous marriage

Chapter 575 I miss you so much
"What's your attitude?!"

He was so displeased that he couldn't help yelling at her.

Yan Zijin smiled, "I have the attitude of a maid, I just don't want to trouble you."

"Swallow girdle!"

He gritted his teeth, at this moment he really wanted to teach her a lesson.

Seeing the fierceness on his face, she smiled again, "Let me go, Mr. William, I'm really sorry to trouble you, master."

Willam's eyes flickered coldly, and there was a depression in his chest, which was angered by Yan Zijin.

He dragged her out of the kitchen and snorted coldly: "I don't want to care about you, a maid! But if there is something wrong with your hand, if it is useless, then who will cook for me in the future? So I just don't care. It's for my own consideration, and I have to take care of you!"

Yan Zijin was dragged away by him, his footsteps were too big, she couldn't keep up, she couldn't help but staggered.

She said quickly: "Such a small injury won't make it useless, Mr. Willam, you are overthinking. You should let me go quickly. If Miss Sophia sees it later, Miss Sophia should think more about it."

Thinking of his indulgence to Sofia made her a little unhappy.

He doted on Sophia like that, and he trampled on her like that, she was really unwilling.

but……

What can I do if I am not reconciled?
How can she compare with Sophia?How can you ask him to punish Sophia?
Hearing her mention of Sophia, his face became gloomy for a moment.

He stared at her coldly, and growled in displeasure: "I told you not to try to challenge me again! Yan Zijin, if you challenge me again, not only will you have trouble, even your father will follow you!" !"

He threatened her again.

Yan Zijin pursed her lips hard.

She wanted to answer him.

But I endured it a few times in my heart, and I finally held back the words I was about to say, and just stared at him dissatisfied...

And dragged her into the living room.

While he was pulling her towards the sofa, he ordered a subordinate next to him: "Go and get the medicine box!"

The subordinate responded, and then quickly turned around to get the medicine box.

While waiting for the medicine box, Willam's cell phone rang.

It was Han Xi who called.

Seeing Han Xi's call, Willam felt momentary first, then swiped his finger on the phone and picked up the phone, "Hello, Xiao Xi..."

Little pity?Was it Miss Xiaoxi who called?

Yan Zijin was sitting beside her, she turned her eyes to look at the mobile phone next to Willam's ear, and frowned suspiciously.

And while William was on the phone, he turned his head to observe the expression of Yan Zijin next to him.

Seeing that Yan Zijin's eyes were just looking at his mobile phone, he wanted to stand up and answer the phone in the courtyard outside.

But Yan Zijin reached out and grabbed his clothes, not letting him get up.

Yan Zijin leaned over and asked loudly: "Mr. Willam, is this Miss Xiaoxi? Is it Miss Xiaoxi calling?"

Willam's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He pushed away the Yan Zijin next to him, trying to answer that it wasn't Han Xi's call.

But Han Xi on the other side of the phone quickly asked, "Willam, is Zijin beside you? Can you let Zijin answer the phone? I want to talk to Zijin."

Willam's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his fingers gripped the phone tightly.

And Yan Zijin was pushed down on the sofa by Willam's push just now.

She quickly sat up and called out loudly: "Miss Xiaoxi, is that you? Is it you calling? Miss Xiaoxi... I miss you so much, I have a lot to say to you."

At this time, Han Xi was like a life-saving straw to her.

She felt as if she had a glimmer of hope, and she felt that her life was bright again.

Hearing Yan Zijin's words, "There are so many things I want to tell you", Willam's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Yan Zijin dissatisfiedly.

And Han Xi's voice came from the phone: "Willam, I heard Zijin's voice, can you pass the phone to Zijin?"

William gripped the phone hard with his fingers, as if he wanted to smash it.

He stared at Yan Zijin for two seconds, then passed the phone over, and put his thin lips close to Yan Zijin's ear and said in a low voice: "If you don't want your father to have something to do, just talk to me 'well'. If you dare If you say anything to Xiaoxi, I will definitely not let your father go. I will ask someone to deal with your father now!"

Willam's voice was really low, so low that only Zijin could hear it, and Han Xi on the phone couldn't hear it at all.

Yan Zijin's face instantly became terrified.

She looked at Willam with fear in her eyes, and at this moment, she looked at Willam like a devil.

Willam stuffed the phone into her hand, and suddenly smiled and said to her, "Quickly answer the phone, Xiaoxi is still waiting over there."

Yan Zijin's hands trembled a little.

She looked at Willam with a slight frown, slowly picked up the phone, and put it to her ear, "Miss Xi..."

Yan Zijin's voice was no longer as high-pitched as before, nor as hopeful as before.

Her voice now sounds very lonely and desperate.

Han Xi sensed that there was something wrong with Yan Zijin's voice, and she hurriedly asked, "Zijin, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel that something is wrong with your voice?"

And William's ears came closer, and Willam was also listening to what Han Xi said on the phone.

William frowned slightly, and his eyes were squinting at Yan Zijin with a hint of warning, telling Yan Zijin to speak "well".

Out of the corner of her eye, Yan Zijin saw Willam's warning eyes, she bit her lip, feeling extremely sad at this moment in her heart.

She opened her mouth slowly and responded to Han Xi on the phone, "I don't have any sister Xiaoxi, I'm just too excited, I haven't heard Miss Xiaoxi's voice for a long time... I feel so happy to hear it suddenly .”

"I'm so happy too. Zijin, I haven't seen you for quite a while, how are you doing now?"

Han Xi smiled slightly over there, and hurriedly asked Yan Zijin.

Fog slowly gathered in Yan Zijin's eyes.

She closed her eyes, and the mist turned into tears gushing out of her eyes.

She bit her lips slightly, controlled the sadness in her heart and said, "I'm doing well, Mr. William... he treats me very well."

She said the word "very good" a little softly, so lightly that it was inaudible.

Han Xi frowned slightly, and she asked suspiciously: "Are you really good, Zijin, why do I feel that you...something seems wrong?"

There seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in Zijin's voice. When she spoke, her tone was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

(End of this chapter)