The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

"What are you doing wrong? Just sit over there by yourself." Xi Yujia said with disdain. She didn't like it. Even though they had been in a relationship for three years, it seemed like both of them were letting themselves go and having fun on their own. She really liked that state, it was very relaxing.

"Isn't there a romantic scene?" Ji Beixiao said this with great dissatisfaction. He was the one who was always approached by others but he was the only one who rejected them. Today, Xi Yujia rejected his approach. Naturally, Xi Yujia had always been rejecting him.

Xi Yujia felt that this person didn't want to listen to her, so she kissed Ji Beixiao. After the kiss, Xi Yujia smiled and said sternly: "Go over and sit by yourself."

"How cruel." Ji Beixiao had no choice but to stand up and sit aside. He and Xi Yujia sat on both sides of the sofa.

Xi Yujia picked up the wine glass. He was drinking water, so he could only drink water. He poured him half a glass of red wine. When the two of them were holding the wine glasses, Xi Yujia smiled and said, "Why don't you open champagne to celebrate?"

"Great." Ji Beixiao said, and extended the wine glass to Xi Yujia. After the two clinked glasses, Xi Yujia smiled. Ji Beixiao was not elegant, but drank it all in one gulp, without savoring it slowly, letting the alcohol be absorbed into his body under his tongue and then quickly circulated in his blood.

Ji Beixiao stood up and poured another half glass, which was actually just two or three sips of wine. They both leaned on the armrests of the sofa. Ji Beixiao also put his legs on the sofa, wanting to move his feet closer to Xi Yujia.

"Let me tell you, you have to put out the fire you caused yourself. I won't help you." Xi Yujia glanced at Ji Beixiao on the other side of the sofa.

"No." Ji Beixiao's words were serious.

"Brother, will you tell me a bedtime story?" Xi Yujia asked Ji Beixiao in a puzzled tone.

"What?" He seemed not to understand, because Xi Yujia was already so old, what kind of bedtime story did he need?

Xi Yujia repeated it to him in English. He picked up the phone on the coffee table and said lightly, "Let me see what I can tell you on the first day." It seemed that Ji Beixiao was very quiet and serious after getting drunk. He knew what he was doing, but because of the effect of alcohol, he seemed particularly serious at this time. Xi Yujia smiled at him and watched the movie again.

The two got along quite harmoniously, and when it was almost time, Xi Yujia went to take a shower. She had no defenses against Ji Beixiao. Although Ji Beixiao was not drunk after drinking three glasses of wine, he was a little intoxicated, and felt as if he could do anything.

He quickly showered and put on his pajamas, then sat down on the edge of Xi Yujia's bed, facing the bathroom. When Xi Yujia came out wearing only a bathrobe after showering, he was startled and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you high?" Xi Yujia asked with a smile, without any sense of crisis.

"You are very tempting." Ji Beixiao smiled softly, trying his best to control his impulse.

"Maybe!" Xi Yujia said as she went to the cloakroom to find some clothes. She came out after putting on her pajamas. She didn't blow dry her hair, so she asked him, "Do you want me to blow dry my hair?"

"I want to kiss you." Ji Beixiao said this easily, then stood up and said, "I'll blow dry your hair."

The pajamas they wore were couple-style silk pajamas. In fact, if you look closely, the tops are a little transparent. Ji Beixiao was trying to blow Xi Yujia's hair seriously, but he didn't seem to know how to do it. He usually just blew it randomly. As long as you look down at Xi Yujia's chest, you can see his chest under the loose collar. Although it's not flat, you can see it.

"First, push all your hair back like this, then blow dry the hair under the back of your head, then blow dry the bangs in front, the top of your head, and finally slowly blow the tips of your hair." Xi Yujia said to him patiently because he really wanted to mess up his hair.

Ji Beixiao didn't say anything. He slowly blew her hair according to the method she said. He bought the best hair dryer and even bought her a curling iron thinking that if she wanted to curl her hair, it seemed that Xi Yujia would never need to use a curling iron in her life.

"Okay." Ji Beixiao said, and put the hair dryer back to its place.

Xi Yujia felt his seriousness, combed her hair with her hands and felt that it was indeed dry. She smiled and said, "It's done well." Xi Yujia combed her hair with a comb.