Sweet Love: No Limits to Spoiling Your Wife

When she left, Qi Qinyan asked herself to prepare a lot of things, and now she has a gift for Ying Zhaoxia.

Gu Sisi took out all these brains and gave them to Ying Zhaoxia. Looking at the joyful smile on her face, she felt that something was filling her heart.

When Uncle Ma came back, he saw Gu Sisi and Ying Zhaoxia having fun.

"She gave me a gift!" Ying Zhaoxia shook the jade bracelet in front of Uncle Ma, the sunlight penetrated through it, reflecting a particularly beautiful color.

Uncle Ma nodded with a smile: "It's my daughter who gave you the gift."

Ying Zhaoxia smirked along with him, revealing her dependence on him inadvertently.

Gu Sisi could see it, and felt very comforted in her heart.

Although Ying Zhaoxia had forgotten herself, she still remembered Uncle Ma, and it was already a good thing for Gu Sisi to have Uncle Ma with her.

It's just... Gu Sisi looked at Uncle Ma worriedly: "You don't have to be like this."

"Why not? She is not only your mother, but also my lover. I should take care of her." Uncle Ma looked at Ying Zhaoxia affectionately, his eyes full of tenderness.

Gu Sisi was touched, she lowered her head: "Thank you Dad."

Uncle Ma has already paid a lot for their family, so Gu Sisi feels guilty, but now it seems that Uncle Ma doesn't think it's a help at all, but his due duty.

Gu Sisi was also a little lucky, fortunately Uncle Ma appeared by Ying Zhaoxia's side, otherwise he would not be able to take such good care of Ying Zhaoxia now.

"I came out to ask you to have dinner. Look at my brain. I forget everything when I interrupt. Come in quickly." Uncle Ma also greeted the two of them and let them enter the restaurant together.

I haven't seen it for so many days, and Uncle Ma's craftsmanship has become more and more sophisticated, and the taste is much better than before.

Gu Sisi sighed, swept away all the dishes in the bowl and the plate, and sat down on the sofa contentedly touching her stomach.

She noticed that Ying Zhaoxia also ate a lot. After all, this was Uncle Ma's handiwork. Maybe her health has improved, and there must be a reason for her comprehensive nutritional intake.

Thinking of this, Gu Sisi became even more grateful to Uncle Ma.

"What are your plans next?" Uncle Ma coaxed Ying Zhaoxia to sleep, and then returned to the living room and sat next to Gu Sisi.

Gu Sisi shook her head: "Stay with you for a while, and play here for two days."

"It's not just like that, is it? You must have other things." Uncle Ma explained what Gu Sisi was hiding, so Gu Sisi had to tell him the matter.

Uncle Ma thought for a long time before nodding his head: "If you just check, it should be fine, as long as you don't go deep into it."

"How to say?" Gu Sisi was taken aback for a moment, not wanting to understand.

"It's really easy to find out the sender's identity. If you're not willing to do this and want to investigate deeper, it shouldn't be so simple." Uncle Ma shrugged and expressed his thoughts.

If you have mail, it is not difficult to check the sender's information.

But if you want to know what these patterns represent and why they appear here in Otto, you need a deeper investigation.

Gu Sisi nodded: "I will pay attention to safety then."

"Even if you can't, don't force yourself. If you need it, you can call me. I can help you at any time." Uncle Ma's voice has a convincing magic power, and Gu Sisi also nodded along.

But before the two of them could do it for a while, Uncle Ma's cell phone rang.

"Hey, what's the matter? What? That old thing is really shot? Wait for me, it will be here soon." Uncle Ma hung up the phone with an unprecedented serious expression.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Gu Sisi sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and asked.

Uncle Ma sighed: "There is something wrong with senior brother, I have to go over and help."

"Senior Brother Ding Fan? He's here too?" Gu Sisi has been busy recently, and has never heard of Ding Fan's news at all. He didn't expect him to come here.

Uncle Ma nodded: "He knew I was here, so he came here to develop. It's been a while."

"What's wrong with him? I can also go and help together." Seeing that Uncle Ma had already started packing up the living room, Gu Sisi asked anxiously.

"Someone went to his restaurant to challenge him and failed. That person's master also came. That kid couldn't beat him. Now he is being embarrassed by others. I am a master, so there is no reason for me to stand on the sidelines." Uncle Ma said the reason, and hurriedly to go out.

Gu Sisi also followed. Seeing that Uncle Ma was in a hurry, he did not forget to tell the nurse to pay attention to this place and not let Ying Zhaoxia go out by herself.

She just felt warm in her heart, but Uncle Ma didn't have time to listen to what she had to say, so he went straight to the garage.

Gu Sisi followed closely and sat in the co-pilot.

Uncle Ma glanced at her, didn't speak, just started the car.

Ding Fan's shop is still some distance away, and it took him 10 minutes to get there.

From a distance, Gu Sisi saw the restless crowd in front of him.

The one surrounded by a circle of people is Ding Fan's shop.

Uncle Ma's name is hung on the shop, and the language different from the surrounding ones is particularly eye-catching.

The two got out of the car and squeezed in, only to see that the shop had been smashed into a mess.

Ding Fan stood at the door with his hands down, his eyes full of resentment.

The one who confronted Ding Fan was an old man over half a century old. He was sitting leisurely on a chair, and two bodyguards stood beside him, looking at Ding Fan with a smile.

"You Chinese have an old saying that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, right?" The old man spoke with disdain, and those who smashed up the shop did not stop.

"Stop!" Gu Sisi stepped forward and blocked the kitchen door, stopping those who wanted to enter the kitchen.

"Who are you?" The old man frowned when he saw Gu Sisi rushing over.

"Ding Fan is my senior brother, but who are you? Don't you feel ashamed to bully the younger generation like this at such a great age?" Gu Sisi said coldly.

The old man looked at Gu Sisi with frowned eyebrows, and laughed again: "You didn't learn to cook."

Gu Sisi only knows a little bit about cooking, and it's not like people like them who have been immersed in the kitchen for many years, so they can naturally tell the difference.

"Your apprentice was defeated by my apprentice, the challenge should be to challenge me, not my apprentice." Uncle Ma parked the car and came over, his voice was loud, and his eyes were fixed on the old man.

Ding Fan was still a little worried about Gu Sisi, but now that he saw Uncle Ma coming, he quickly stood behind Uncle Ma: "Master."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?" The old man snorted coldly, stood up, and looked at Uncle Ma.

"Then you dare to compete with me. If you win, my apprentice and I will never cook again. If I win, let me take someone to destroy your shop. What do you think?" Uncle Ma put forward his own conditions.

He couldn't let Ding Fan be bullied, so naturally he wanted to retaliate.

"Okay." The old man nodded and agreed. He knew that Ding Fan was the chef of Huaguo, but this is France, and Huaguo people can't reach that far. Even if he lost, he couldn't help himself.

Just when the old man was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a burst of clapping.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the uproar of the crowd, a clear voice sounded: "It should be a wonderful match, how about this, let me place a bet on both sides, no matter who loses, they will never be able to cook, how about it? "

Gu Sisi looked along the place where the sound came from, and saw a young man in a fancy dress walking towards this side.

"Your Majesty!" The old man exclaimed, and quickly saluted the young man.

The young man waved his hand and looked at Gu Sisi meaningfully: "Then the game time is set for tomorrow, the royal arena, how about it?"

"Yes." The young man said, there must be no room for maneuver, so both Uncle Ma and the old man agreed.

Only then did the boy smile: "Then you go back and prepare well, I'll come here for a meal."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the food outside..." The person standing next to the boy couldn't sit still, and wanted to persuade him by pulling the boy.

"Listen to me or you?" The young man glared at him impatiently, and the man immediately shut his mouth.

Next, without Gu Sisi and the others doing anything, someone took the initiative to clean up the store, and then put a brand new set of tables and chairs for the boy to sit on.

And Ding Fan was also "invited" into the back kitchen.

Gu Sisi and Uncle Ma stood aside, but were directly ignored.

The two looked at each other with suspicion in their eyes.

It's not that they don't understand the words, it's just that they don't understand what the identity of this young man is, and he deserves such a big fanfare.

"Get lost when you're done." The young man sat up and reprimanded the people around him.

Those people were ordered to retreat tremblingly, and wanted to take Gu Sisi and Uncle Ma out, but this move was stopped by the boy.

"The two of them stay here, get the hell out of here." The young man sneered, the man trembled, and hurriedly backed out.

The door of the shop was also closed, and for a while, only the boy and Gu Sisi were left here.

Gu Sisi looked at the young man who was sitting on a chair, exuding an air of nobility from head to toe, and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"You guys sit down, Miss Gu, I haven't seen you for a long time." The young man beckoned the two to sit down, and showed Gu Sisi his usual smile.

Gu Sisi nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time..."

She remembered that she hadn't had any communication with the boy since the Satan matter ended.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't inherit this position before, so I went out to play by myself. Now I can't go out, so I can only stay in the palace every day, and it's quite boring." The young man noticed Gu Sisi's gaze, and he himself Gu Zi said it.

　Gu Sisi nodded, and asked tentatively: "Then your current identity is..."