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

"So it depends on you!" Xi Yujia smiled.

"If you don't go to BJ, when do you plan to return to Boston?"

"It should be on the 4th. Why? You want to go too?"

"Now that you've returned to China, shouldn't the ban on me be lifted?" Ji Beixiao asked, "Look at you now, you need someone to take care of you anyway." Ji Beixiao almost said to take me along.

"I can find a caregiver, a female nanny, or a bodyguard." Xi Yujia's eyes were full of smiles. How could I refuse you?

"But wouldn't it be more reassuring for me to use it?"

"I have to keep working, you can't keep bothering me."

Xi Yujia did not give any answer, because not everything required an answer.

The next day, Ji Beixiao drove to the parking lot downstairs of Xi Qiuliang's house. Because the underground parking lot was not convenient for a wheelchair, he parked on the ground. When Xi Qiuliang came down to get something and saw Ji Beixiao, he said unhappily, "Why are you here? Jiajia, you." Looking at Xi Yujia, he felt that how could his daughter still be with such a person.

"Okay! It was an accidental encounter." Xi Yujia said, meaning that there was no need to talk about it anymore.

"Why did you buy so much?" Xi Qiuliang asked Xi Yujia, because the trunk of the car was facing outwards, which was more convenient.

"I came to see you! I also brought you hairy crabs." Xi Yujia said with a smile, indicating that you are my father!

"Didn't he buy it?" Xi Qiuliang was already restrained! In the past ten years of working in the company, Xi Qiuliang was not a person who spoke politely. The word "bastard" was on the tip of his tongue but he didn't say it just because of Xi Yujia.

"I can't carry so many at once." Xi Qiuliang continued, it was really too much.

"Uncle, I want to come too..." The word that Ji Beixiao wanted to say was slapped back by Xi Qiuliang's face. Xi Qiuliang was about to raise his hand to slap Ji Beixiao in the face or on the head.

"Why don't you get out of here and wait for me to find someone to deal with you?" Xi Qiuliang's face suddenly changed.

"Okay." Xi Yujia smiled and said, "There's no need to quarrel."

"Why is this guy bothering you again?"

"I don't want him to bother me, right? It's just that it's more convenient to have him around recently, and he won't harm me." Xi Yujia said as he drove away in his wheelchair.

Looking at Xi Yujia's receding back, Xi Qiuliang picked up the things in his hands and said, "Let me tell you, I know best what's in a man's mind." Xi Qiuliang followed Xi Yujia. He knew that since his daughter had said this, there was no need for him to say anything more.

Ji Beixiao followed after picking up all his things.

Xi Qiuliang said that he would go back to his hometown someday, but he could just send Xi Yujia to the airport. Perhaps the person who welcomed Ji Beixiao the most in this family was Xi Zirui. He Yingying didn't dislike him. After all, she was relatively simple, otherwise she wouldn't have said that she would marry Xi Qiuliang.

Xi Yujia didn't say anything because he had just eaten lunch. Xi Qiuliang also said that they could cook bacon and sausages, which were sent from their hometown, and it was a good opportunity to invite He Yingying's sister and others to come and eat together.

Ji Beixiao was relatively diligent but Xi Qiuliang kept treating him coldly. However, Xi Qiuliang never thought about how Xi Yujia had gotten through the past few days. He believed that Xi Yujia always had his own way.

During the chat, Xi Qiuliang asked her: "Didn't you say before that you were going to BJ on Monday? Why are you not going now?"

"Something happened in the company." Xi Yujia said, not caring too much.

"Oh! Then which day are you going abroad?" While Xi Qiuliang was speaking, he stared at Ji Beixiao who was feeding Xi Yujia watermelon.

Xi Zirui watched from the side, and would say from time to time: "I want one too, brother, I want one too."

"Your sister should finish eating first and then I'll give it to you. Can't you just take it from the coffee table yourself?" Ji Beixiao said. He really felt that Xi Zirui liked to stick to him too much. He just thought he was a child before, but maybe this kid is obsessed with looks.

"No, I want one too, brother." Xi Zirui started to make a fuss, and was a little noisy.