Sweet Love: No Limits to Spoiling Your Wife

"It's just a childhood sweetheart! I swear I have nothing to do with her!" Uncle Ma also quickly defended himself.

Ding Fan next to him looked at his master with a confused expression, and then at his mistress, wondering if it was better to save the master or follow the mistress.

"A childhood sweetheart or just a bamboo horse?" Ying Zhaoxia stared wide-eyed, obviously not agreeing with Uncle Ma's statement.

The boss looked at Uncle Ma with a distressed look on his face, which made Ying Zhaoxia even more angry.

Gu Sisi took the opportunity to get closer to Qi Zhenyan: "If you have any other similar women, I can also imitate my mother and make you lose face."

"I don't." Qi Chenyan shook his head decisively, he didn't have those messy female friends.

Gu Sisi snorted, and didn't know if she listened, but the smile on her face was extraordinarily sincere.

Seeing how close they are, Qi's mother is not in a good mood. Qi's father gave himself an illegitimate child who was older than Qi Yanyan, but he has no plans to find him now. It seems that he is very fond of him. It's really nothing.

When Gu Sisi saw Mother Qi's expression, she secretly thought it was terrible. She didn't expect that it would make her unhappy, so she quickly greeted Mother Qi: "Mom, let's eat? This is the most luxurious banquet, and we paid for it." , but don’t waste it, let’s taste it first?”

It is said that delicious food is a good medicine to heal all wounds. After tasting such a good taste, Mother Qi's complexion really improved, and she ate it for several nights in a row.

These dishes are not too many, and they can be divided quickly by a few people. Of course, it is based on the fact that Ying Zhaoxia and Uncle Ma didn't move their chopsticks.

Seeing a few people eating, the boss just stood by and watched, without any intention of speaking.

After they were all finished eating, the boss came up to greet them, obviously wanting to say something to Uncle Ma.

"It is true that what you cook is similar to my taste, but no one's cooking skills can completely copy another person's cooking skills. You are very talented in cooking, and pursuing my taste will only hinder you, so your way The Eight Immortals cannot be regarded as success. Unless you can develop a taste that people will never forget and feel amazing after eating, then you can be considered a real famous chef." Uncle Ma seemed to know what the boss wanted to ask, so he gave it directly in front of everyone. his answer.

The boss was startled, obviously he didn't expect Uncle Ma to give him such an answer, his eyes were a little red.

"This is the most basic truth, I hope you can understand." Uncle Ma continued to add, there was no extra emotion on his face except seriousness, which was very disappointing.

The boss clasped his hands together and looked up at Uncle Ma stubbornly: "What if my dream is not to be a famous chef? What if my dream is to be close to you? What if I want to be the second you? Then I am not It's a success."

She had made her thoughts very clear, she clearly fell in love with Uncle Ma, but Uncle Ma didn't understand what she meant.

Uncle Ma understood, not to mention that he already had Ying Zhaoxia, even if he didn't have Ying Zhaoxia, it was impossible for him to be with the boss.

At least when facing the boss, he didn't have any fluctuations in his heart.

The heart will not lie to oneself, and Uncle Ma also wants to pursue that initial throbbing.

"Sorry, I just regard you as my younger sister. Besides, you are a woman, and you will never be the second me." Uncle Ma shook his head, still giving the most ruthless answer.

After saying this, he pulled Ying Zhaoxia in front of him, and held her hand tightly: "Let me introduce you, this is my wife, named Ying Zhaoxia, the two of us have already obtained the certificate, and we are very happy." Love each other, I hope you can also find your own happiness."

Faced with such a violent attack by her sweetheart, the boss's eyes were about to overflow with tears, and even Ying Zhaoxia looked at the boss with some embarrassment, thinking that Uncle Ma had gone too far: "Sister, don't be too sad , He is just like this, very straightforward, and he can't speak at all, don't think too much about it."

"I can talk, I love you." Uncle Ma was obviously dissatisfied with Ying Zhaoxia's slander of him, and directly protested to her.

But obviously all he got was Ying Zhaoxia's stare and a pinch from her waist: "You're the one who talks too much!"

Uncle Ma immediately shut up, he meant that he didn't like Ying Zhaoxia, and he didn't want to make Ying Zhaoxia unhappy on this kind of issue.

Watching the interaction between the two, the boss finally couldn't take it anymore, tears streamed down his cheeks, and he rushed into the store instead of watching the loving scene between the two.

Gu Sisi also felt that they were too cruel now, so she pulled Qi Chenyan.

"Mom and Dad, let's go back first, they will definitely be able to clean up." Qi Qinyan took a step forward knowingly, and proposed aloud.

Neither of them had any objection to this, Ying Zhaoxia looked back worriedly, but after thinking about making her cry and her man coaxing her, Ying Zhaoxia got into the car resolutely.

"It would be great if the one in my family is half as sensible as him." Qi's mother was expecting Ai Ai, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Father Qi, whom she missed, is still staying at the banquet. This kind of banquet is usually held from eight o'clock to the early morning, and Situ Jiang is taken to announce his identity, and then go to meet various dignitaries.

Holding a wine glass, Situ Jiang walked in the crowd in a kind manner, with a decent smile on his face. Many girls passing by looked at Situ Jiang nervously, with a blush on their faces.

Situ Jiang was handsome, with a height of 1.8 meters [-], and an impeccable figure, which fascinated the little girls at the banquet. They even fought openly and secretly for the right to speak for Situ Jiang.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Another girl "accidentally" bumped into Situ Jiang because she was playing with her companions. When she apologized to Situ Jiang, she looked at Situ Jiang's face with a nympho.

This made Situ Jiang feel very disgusted, he frowned, and then nodded: "Yeah."

Situ Jiang just said this, and didn't continue talking. The cold look made the girl's face blush a lot.

Seeing the girl running back to show off to her companions, and then preparing for a new round of scripts and trying to hit her again, Situ Jiang moved the corners of her stiff lips without a trace, and went to Father Qi's side.

"Xiao Jiang is quite popular, but I saw many girls discussing you." Father Qi also praised Situ Jiang when he saw Situ Jiang coming over.

Situ Jiang also smiled wryly: "I am very grateful for the grace."

Father Qi felt very satisfied with Situ Jiang's answer, so he pulled Situ Jiang to stand by his side: "The girls in this banquet are all of the right age, and they are just like you. You can choose one to be yours." wife."

"I want to put my career first, and I don't want to fall in love." Situ Jiang refused Qi's father's request for the first time, but fortunately, Situ Jiang performed well today, and Qi's father was not angry.

"How old are you now, it's time to find a woman to take care of the housework for you, and our Qi family has such a large property, even if you don't care about your career, you can still have a good development." Father Qi looked at Situ with a serious face Jiang preached.

He didn't think that Situ Jiang needed a lot of professionalism, and it was best to be able to carry on the family.

Although Qi Qinyan didn't marry the girl he appointed, he already had a son, so he accepted Gu Sisi. Now Situ Jiang's wife must be of the right family, or she will be laughed at by others.

"Then I'll take a look." Situ Jiang nodded kindly.

He agreed on the surface, but whether he actually wants to do it or not depends on his own mind. If he is not willing, no one can force him.

Situ Jiang was successfully "persuaded" by himself, and Qi's father also nodded in satisfaction: "Well, you continue to play here, I have to go home first, otherwise she... No, I should go to bed."

Just as Father Qi was about to say that he would not go home, Mother Qi was about to complain again, thinking that she was not at home, she quickly changed her words.

"Okay, take your time, Dad." Situ Jiang agreed directly. He didn't care whether Father Qi was there or not. No one in this banquet could threaten him.

The only thing that makes Situ Jiang feel a little regretful is that Qi Qinyan didn't come.

He should really come and see the surprise he prepared for him, but now that he hasn't come, the surprise is useless.

Situ Jiang was the center of the banquet, so naturally he couldn't leave easily, but after he caught a glimpse of the two figures, he still raised his heels and walked over.

One of the people who left, Situ Jiang knew, was Zhan Yue.

And the one who left with Zhanyue was a rich second generation whom Father Qi introduced to him today.

He took Zhan Hongying into his subordinates, and he also had some impressions of Zhanyue.

But Zhanyue just killed the young master of the Qi family, and instead of fleeing, came to the banquet of the Qi family, what does this mean?Is there anything else she needs to do?

Thinking about it, Qi Yanyan had already followed in the footsteps of the two people in front.

He stood in the shadow of the corner, hiding his figure, and looked at the two people who stood in the corridor as if no one was there, and started kissing, even hand in hand, with no extra emotion on their faces.

He even stood there for a while, watching Zhanyue meet that man naked, and after finishing the life harmony exercise, he only slightly curled the corners of his lips. It seems that this so-called well-behaved sister has something else to do with Zhan Hongying. unknown.

After Zhanyue finished being intimate with the man, she seemed extremely aggrieved: "Young Master Lan, how could you..."

"But you kept pestering me yourself, why? You didn't talk when you were happy, and now you want to blame me?" The man called Lan Shao pinched Zhanyue's chin, his eyes full of teasing.

Zhan Yue pursed her lips, her eyes filled with tears: "It's not like that..."

"Hey, follow me well, and I will give you wealth that you will never get in your life." Lan Shao patted Zhanyue's head before tidying up his clothes and leaving the corridor.