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

"Hello, I'm Xi Yujia. I'm Ji Beixiao's current girlfriend. Of course, it's only for now. Whether it will be in the future is a matter for the future." Xi Yujia smiled and stretched out her hand to shake hands with him.

Seeing that his grandfather was a little indifferent, Ji Beixiao smiled and hugged Xi Yujia and said, "Jiajia is my girlfriend now and will be my wife in the future. Jiajia, this is my grandfather. My girlfriend Xi Yujia." He took Xi Yujia's hand back with a smile, and said to Xi Yujia with a smile, "Let me introduce Jiajia, this is my grandmother."

"Hello, grandma." Xi Yujia smiled.

"My dad."

"Hello, uncle." Xi Yujia said this, but Ji Tangyan did not move or say anything, and the same was true for the people behind him.

"My mother."

"Hello Auntie."

"My second uncle."

"Hello, uncle."

"Then……"

"Hello uncles and aunts, I am Xi Yujia." Xi Yujia smiled and kept a good attitude, and said to Ji Beixiao: "This young man should not be an uncle, right?" Xi Yujia looked like, what is there to say to such a young man?

"My second uncle's cousin, this is my cousin, and this is my cousin."

"Oh! After saying so much, there may not be a chance for us to meet again." Xi Yujia smiled and said, "I heard from Beixiao that you were still having dinner. I'm really sorry to disturb you. I didn't bring you anything."

"No, they are very happy to see you." Ji Beixiao said to Xi Yujia with a smile, and then asked them: "Really?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Ji Beixiao's grandmother smiled and said, "Yes!" Then she smiled and said, "How about this, Beixiao, bring your girlfriend up and sit with us."

"What does Jia Jia think?" Ji Beixiao asked Xi Yujia with a smile.

"No problem! I didn't feel very well the last time I came to your restaurant for dinner. I wonder if it will be better this time." Xi Yujia looked at Ji Beixiao with a smile. She really should wear a pair of high heels and glared at him fiercely.

"I don't know either." Ji Beixiao lowered his head to kiss her, but Xi Yujia still smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

Ji Beixiao felt that the kiss was not enough and wanted to kiss her again, but Xi Yujia gently pushed him away with her hand, hugged his waist, and said coquettishly: "Okay, my leg is going to cramp." Then she stepped down.

Ji Beixiao looked at his family and relatives with a smile, then asked Xi Yujia, "Jia Jia, do you want to sit with us?"

"Hmm!" Xi Yujia smiled, meaning, didn't you hear what he just said?

"Then grandpa and grandma, let's go up and sit first!" Ji Beixiao said.

"Go and support grandpa!" Xi Yujia felt that the old man was already using a cane, and even if there was no battle for the throne, the old should still be respected and the young should be loved!

"My grandpa is really good at martial arts!" Ji Beixiao smiled and spoke a little loudly, as if to say: Right! Grandpa!

"Ah!" Beixiao's grandfather seemed to be exposed, "Hmm!" Then he smiled lightly and gave the crutch in his hand to Ji Beixiao's second uncle Ji Yuansheng next to him. Ji Yuansheng took the crutch with a smile and followed Ji Beixiao's grandparents. Ji Beixiao's grandfather was walking alone in front, and Ji Beixiao's mother followed his grandmother and said something.

Xi Yujia looked at Ji Beixiao with a smile. What do you think I should do now?

"Go back and make something delicious for your wife." Ji Beixiao smiled and coaxed Xi Yujia in a low voice.

"I choose to starve myself to death." Xi Yujia smiled, and Ji Beixiao kissed Xi Yujia on the face and said with a smile: "Don't kiss me again, wait until we get in the car, and see how you perform."

"It depends on their performance, right?" Ji Beixiao said pitifully, "How could Jia Jia be so cruel to me?" He rubbed his head on her hair and said, "That's their business, why should it be imposed on me?" He said in a dissatisfied tone.

"We have to go upstairs, otherwise they will wonder how a vixen like me could have bewitched you to the point where you don't want to leave." Xi Yujia smiled, and her smile touched Ji Beixiao's heart.

"Why are you saying these things? Some of them are about testing my Chinese!" Ji Beixiao smiled and held the person on his shoulders and walked towards the elevator. Those people just now walked up, so it might be because the floor was not high.