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

"Didn't you say it? It's not your fault." Xi Yujia's tone was not so good, and even a little tearful. Xi Yujia felt so wronged, even when she hit Ji Beixiao who was meticulous in bed, she didn't feel so wronged. Why did Ji Beixiao's family treat her like that? She was so good, she didn't even do anything, she had always been herself and protected her rights, what was wrong with that?

But this is how the world is. Others will not care about you at all, because everyone only cares about their own thoughts, and Xi Yujia, in fact, cares about too many people's thoughts, so Ji Beixiao is often unhappy.

Ji Beixiao heard Xi Yujia's crying voice, and his whole body tensed up with sadness, as if he had spread the sadness to every cell of his skin. He comforted Xi Yujia with gentle words, but his voice was just as sad. He said, "Don't be sad, I will be sad. Didn't you say that sadness will hurt a person?" Ji Beixiao couldn't remember for a moment whether sadness hurt the liver or the lungs, but he just wanted to comfort Xi Yujia!

"Then hurry up and cook." Xi Yujia wanted to laugh but had to be serious because Ji Beixiao was trying hard to remember what she said but couldn't quite remember it.

Seeing that this man didn't seem so sad, Ji Beixiao smiled. He was really forcing a smile and said, "Okay, wife. Don't be sad. You haven't been sad before, have you?" Ji Beixiao asked him gently. He really couldn't bear to see Xi Yujia sad. He didn't expect that here, his whole body would feel like a convulsion from the chest to the abdomen, and then to the limbs and scalp.

"Do you think I have a lot of free time?" Xi Yujia lied deliberately, but was afraid that this man would continue to talk to her and expose her lie, so she kicked him again.

Ji Beixiao smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare. In fact, as soon as he walked out of the study, he could feel Xi Yujia's sadness, and his tears fell unconsciously, hitting his arm. He hurriedly wiped them with his hands, fearing that Xi Yujia would come out and see, but Xi Yujia could not move now, but Ji Beixiao was still afraid!

After he went to the kitchen, he tried to recover his mood, took out the cooked meat from the pot and let it cool before slicing it. Because there were only two people eating, he quickly prepared the ingredients for the hot pot. He put the induction cooker on the table, found that the cable was not long enough, and found a power strip. He put everything on the table and couldn't help taking pictures and making a short video. Ji Beixiao said, "Tonight, my wife and I will have hot pot to celebrate the New Year. So happy." After finishing all these, he felt that the temperature in the living room was still a little low, so he checked the air conditioner.

Ji Beixiao prepared things for the living room, including pulling out chairs and preparing a stool for Xi Yujia to rest her legs. He went to the study and invited Xi Yujia to come out for hot pot with a smile. After getting Xi Yujia's promise, he carefully carried Xi Yujia to the toilet first, then carried her to sit on a chair next to the dining table, arranged the stool for Xi Yujia to rest her legs, and poured milk for Xi Yujia.

Xi Yujia didn't say much. During the meal, Ji Beixiao sat next to Xi Yujia and kept boiling meat slices, picking up vegetables, beef balls, etc. for her. Xi Yujia would sometimes say, "I can't eat so much." Xi Yujia's words were not hurtful, and she didn't scold him too much for his behavior.

"You eat first. If you can't finish it, I'll eat it." Ji Beixiao was as happy as a child who was ready to eat Xi Yujia's leftovers at any time.

"Are you eating hotpot? Or are you feeding me rice?" Xi Yujia asked him with a smug look on his face as he smiled.

"Feed my Jia Jia, I also want to kiss my Jia Jia."

"I find it disgusting." Xi Yujia passed a meatball to Ji Beixiao and said, "This meatball always easily bursts with juice and burns me." Xi Yujia just said this, and Ji Beixiao was about to poke it with chopsticks, but Xi Yujia asked with disgust, "Do you want to scald my face later? Then after I am disfigured, you can look down on me with a clear conscience, right?"