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

Ji Beixiao did not bother Xi Yujia along the way. Xi Yujia was replying to some people's messages. Then, seeing the accurate information Zhou Xingyu gave, Xi Yujia said, "My friend is coming on Zhou Tian."

"Hmm!" Ji Beixiao didn't comment further.

Xi Yujia seemed to have been married to Ji Beixiao for many years. They no longer had anything in common to talk about, but their relationship was like they went home together and ate together. They seemed to respect each other but also had a cold relationship.

Ji Beixiao did not have much time to complain. After closing the garage door, he went to the kitchen first. He had stewed the soup and brought a bowl to Xi Yujia who was sitting on the sofa to warm her stomach. Then he was busy frying the prepared dishes in the kitchen. However, during the whole process, Xi Yujia never replied to Ji Beixiao's words, nor did she care when to eat. She was like a woman who was busy working for her family and selectively ignored her husband's words.

While eating, Xi Yujia said, "I won't watch a movie with you tonight."

"So busy? If someone doesn't know, they would think you have tens of millions of orders to sign!" Ji Beixiao was also complaining. Which scientist would be so busy after get off work and not have his own life?

"There aren't tens of millions, but life has to go on. Do you think I'm cold and difficult to get along with?" Xi Yujia spoke calmly and looked at him with a firm gaze.

Maybe, Xi Yujia said maybe, if Ji Beixiao started pursuing her and she agreed, would they break up within a week?

I can only say it is very likely.

"No, I just feel a little different from the person who always wants to hug and kiss me." Ji Beixiao's words were not meant to be funny or joking. Instead, they expressed the irritability and loss of someone who was left out.

"The world is like this. It's impossible for everything to remain unchanged." Xi Yujia said this very seriously, and then said, "You don't need the study room, do you?"

"You use it." Ji Beixiao said with a smile, but the smile quickly disappeared, unlike the forced smile last time.

After dinner, Xi Yujia went to do his own things. After Ji Beixiao had cleaned up, he went to take a shower first. He felt tired from the whole week and was in a bad mood. He made a video call to his family.

"Beixiao, what's wrong? Do you want to go back home?" The person who answered the phone was his mother Bai Shuyi, who spoke in a very pleasant dialect and smiled, looking forward to her son's return.

"Where's my dad?" Ji Beixiao spoke a little irritably and also used dialect. Perhaps both parties were used to it.

"He is sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper!" Bai Shuyi said with a smile.

"Turn on the loudspeaker and I have something to ask you." Ji Beixiao was obviously very unhappy, probably because Xi Yujia had made his mood complicated. He picked up the cigarette on the bedside table and wanted to smoke, but then he remembered that Xi Yujia didn't like the smell of cigarettes.

Bai Shuyi smiled and said to Ji Beixiao's father Ji Tangyan: "Beixiao wants to say a few words to us."

"Look how happy you are. There must be something bad. There was nothing good when you called last time. Tell him to come back home quickly. What is he doing abroad? He does nothing all day and just wanders around." Ji Tangyan spoke with great momentum. After all, he was the one who managed the company for many years.

"Dad, when did you say you wanted to arrange a marriage for me?" Ji Beixiao asked him directly.

"If you don't come back, I will arrange a marriage for you." Ji Tangyan said angrily, because he probably knew that Xi Yujia was an international student at Harvard.

"What's going on with Chen Shuting?" Ji Beixiao asked unhappily.

"Oh! Xiaoxiao! Actually, these were all jokes we made at the beginning. Isn't it that Chen Shuting's family has some cooperation with our family? It just so happens that you are both abroad, and you are in Boston now, so you are close to her." Bai Shuyi smiled and called Ji Bei Xiaoxiaoxiao, which was a doting nickname. Perhaps she could only smile for a while at her own son, and also at her precious daughter.