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

"You don't understand the feeling of having an editor-in-chief chasing you with a knife and asking you to hand in your manuscript." Xi Yujia said he was in pain.

"Look at how you're smiling. Let Ji Beixiao take you out to play." The other party smiled and said not to push himself too hard and to learn to relax.

"Don't worry, I'll go play when I'm done with my work." Xi Yujia said with a smile.

Because barbecues can be made on the terrace and on the basement floor, people are not limited to here. There were two people who were the first two who couldn't help but do something on the terrace. When they saw Ji Beixiao, they walked away with a sense of guilt.

Xi Yujia was unaware of this, but sometimes people would come over to chat with her. When some people found out that Xi Yujia was teaching at Harvard, most of them wanted her contact information, because it might be useful! Xi Yujia refused for a while, because if someone wanted her to give a recommendation, she knew it was best to eliminate such a possibility from the beginning.

Ji Beixiao is like her strong backing, letting others know that if he doesn't give it to you, he won't give it to you. But Xi Yujia doesn't think so, because she is that kind of person.

Someone from Stanford came over, and it seemed that they knew Ji Beixiao was an alumnus. Ji Beixiao would smile. If they asked for contact information or something, Ji Beixiao would say, "I live abroad with my wife, so we usually don't have any intersections."

Everyone would walk away tactfully, but they would also hear the news that Ji Beixiao was not Xi Yujia's boyfriend, as if to say that Ji Beixiao was a little self-righteous and self-indulgent. Slowly, this word reached Xi Yujia's ears. When Jiao Wen was talking and laughing, Ji Beixiao was also beside Xi Yujia. Xi Yujia smiled and said, "Okay, it's not that funny. When are you going back?"

"We should wait until New Year's Eve. You don't know Wang Zihan's temper. If we don't leave together after New Year's Eve, what will happen when we meet next time?" Jiao Wen said it was really funny. As far as Ji Beixiao was concerned, he was a person and it didn't matter.

Once the person making fun of her left, Xi Yujia would laugh for a while. Ji Beixiao would then ask aggrievedly, "Is it really that funny? I feel so aggrieved."

"What have you been wronged about?" Xi Yujia asked curiously, "Did someone say something wrong? Shouldn't I be the one who should be wronged?"

"I feel wronged. Only a hug can make me feel better." Ji Beixiao leaned over and hugged Xi Yujia's waist. Xi Yujia just asked him to pay attention to the occasion.

The servants specially brought a portion of fried food. The people who were barbecuing outside were also drinking and singing and dancing, although no one knew how to do it now.

At six o'clock, Zhao Yutong found Xi Yujia, who was quietly watching a movie in the movie projection room. Zhao Yutong said, "I have to go back first, you guys continue to play here!"

"Okay." Xi Yujia said with a gentle smile.

"Wife, let me ask you a question." Ji Beixiao said as he hugged Xi Yujia. Xi Yujia would pull out her hand that he was holding. Ji Beixiao continued, "Wife, did you like him before?" Ji Beixiao said it very directly. In fact, he not only anticipated such an idea, but also guessed it from their previous conversation.

"What are you talking about?" Xi Yujia smiled and glanced at him: "No, you can't describe a child's feelings as liking him. It would bury the possibility before they even like him."

"Really?" Ji Beixiao asked her, "Does my wife like me the most? Does she love me the most?"

"I don't love anyone, nor do I like anyone. I only care about my own feelings." Xi Yujia's words were gentle, without much emotion or sigh.

"I also care about my wife's feelings." Ji Beixiao spoke softly and coquettishly. In fact, when he heard Xi Yujia say that she didn't love anyone, his heart was hurt. Ji Beixiao hugged Xi Yujia and didn't want to let her go.

"Then you should know now to let me go." Xi Yujia said calmly but with a little impatience.

"No." Ji Beixiao said coquettishly. He was very thick-skinned and didn't care about Xi Yujia's feelings now.