famous marriage

Chapter 709 Showing love, becoming more and more open
Xia Wanxia snorted coldly.

She squinted at the bodyguard, and said coldly: "It must be possible? Can you really do it? Not only did the matter not go well this time, it almost exposed me! Do you know? Now Willam and the others agree that it was me Move your hands, they will take revenge on me!"

Fortunately, she kept a hand and didn't contact those women by herself.

Otherwise, she would be exposed now, and Willam and the others would be caught.

The bodyguard lowered his head fiercely: "I'm sorry Miss, you can punish me for this incident, but I ask you to give me another chance."

Although Xia Wanxia really wanted to punish the bodyguard, this bodyguard was the only person she could trust right now.

She still needs to rely on this person to teach that stinky woman Yan Zijin a lesson.

So she took a few deep breaths, and then said: "I will forgive you this time, but next time, if you fail again, I will never forgive you."

The bodyguard hastened to promise that he would never fail again.

The bodyguard looked up at Xia Wanxia again, and said to Xia Wanxia: "Miss, this subordinate has already thought of another method. This time, I will definitely be able to drive Yan Zijin away from Willam's side."

Xia Wanxia raised her eyebrows: "Another method? Is it reliable?"

The bodyguard quickly explained his method.

After Xia Wanxia heard this, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her face, "Well, that's a good idea. I believe this time, that woman Yan Zijin will never be able to escape again!"

And in the evening.

After Yan Zijin had dinner, she wanted to go for a walk outside, so she begged Willam to take her out for a walk.

And there happened to be a park not far from the hotel, so Willam brought her here.

There are many people walking in the park in the evening.

Walking inside, Willam and Yan Zijin felt a strong breath of life.

Yan Zijin looked at the old couple walking in front. She snuggled into Willam's arms and said to Willam, "When we get old, we will go out for a walk every day like the old people in front of us."

The most important thing is that when they are old, they will still love each other like this, cling to each other, and be happy.

Willam glanced down at her.

He put his arm around her body, with a sly smile on his lips, "Okay, Zijin can do whatever she wants. When I grow old, I will take you out for a walk every day."

Yan Zijin nodded, and she hugged him even tighter, "You said, don't dislike me when you get old, don't take me out."

Willam smiled, "How come, I will love you even more when I get old, and I will definitely never despise you."

Yan Zijin felt as sweet as honey gushing in her heart.

With a sweet smile on her face, she stood on tiptoe and couldn't help but kissed him on the chin.

Willam stared blankly, he was a little surprised by the sudden kiss.

but……

He stared at her, and then he teased her, "My lap is getting more and more open, and I can show love to me in places like the park where there are many people."

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes with a charming look on his face.

Yan Zijin blushed after being teased by him, she raised her hand and couldn't help but beat him lightly, "You are the only one who is open, I am not open at all."

She just couldn't help it just now, she was just too happy in her heart, and wanted to express her joy.

Willam reached out and scratched her little nose, "I am very open, but under my leadership, my chin has also become open."

"You...don't talk to you anymore."

She blushed even more, raised her eyes and couldn't help but glared at him coquettishly.

Willam laughed at her embarrassment.

He gently lifted her body with the palm of his hand, so that her body was close to his body, "wife, if you don't talk to me, then I will talk to you."

He suddenly called her "wife", and his deep and hoarse voice, when he called the word "wife", was particularly touching.

Yan Zijin's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but cast a fixed glance at him.

This man is really a monster.

She looks monstrous, and her behavior is also monstrous!
The two of them strolled in the park for a while, and Yan Zijin was a little tired, so Willam took her back to rest.

It's just that Yan Zijin dozed off when he walked out of the park.

Yanzi leaned against Willam lightly, raised her eyes to look at Willam and said, "Willam, I'm so tired, I suddenly want to sleep."

She yawned as she spoke, looking very tired.

There was distress in Willam's eyes.

He quickly hugged her up, looked at her tenderly and said, "then go to sleep, I'll hold you like this, you have a good sleep."

Yan Zijin nodded, she raised her hand again and yawned, then fell asleep in his arms.

The man was afraid that the night wind would cool her down, so he wrapped her gently with his coat.

Under the street lights at night.

The man carried her and walked slowly, sometimes looking at the road ahead and sometimes at her.

There was always tenderness in his eyes.

And the next day.

As soon as Yan Zijin woke up, she could smell the aroma of rice.

Yan Zijin wrinkled her nose, she blinked her eyes in confusion, then slowly moved her body and sat up.

At this moment, Willam just walked in with a tray.

Seeing that Yan Zijin had woken up, Willam smiled, and hurriedly said, "I didn't expect my Zijin to just wake up, does Zijin know that I'm cooking?"

Yan Zijin looked up at Willam.

Seeing that Willam was still wearing an apron, he knew he made the things on his tray.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a sweet smile: "Yes, I dreamed that you made a lot of delicious food in my dream, so I woke up."

She said as she lifted the quilt and quickly got out of bed, "I'll go wash up, and I'll come out to eat after I wash up."

Willam nodded, "Okay, let's go."

And Yan Zijin quickly washed up in the bathroom.

When she came out, she wanted to sit and eat on the sofa.

But William looked at her, "Go to bed, I'll bring the things to the bed."

Yan Zijin looked at him in confusion, "Do I want to eat on the bed?"

Willam smiled, his eyes looked at Yan Zijin tenderly, "Yes, I want my wife to eat on the bed, I want to spoil my wife like a trash."

Yan Zijin was a little speechless, but also very sweet, "What are you talking about, no one wants to spoil people into trash. If I really become trash, you will not want me."

Just ask which man would like waste.

(End of this chapter)