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

"Let me think about it first. You're really annoying, and I have things to do." Xi Yujia really was like that. He didn't know why he had to keep such an annoying burden around him.

"School hasn't started yet." Ji Beixiao continued to speak coquettishly, although he no longer pretended to be pitiful.

"I'm a professor, get up right there." Xi Yujia scolded him.

"Your assistant hasn't come to work for you yet." Ji Beixiao almost sat down and hugged Xi Yujia's legs tightly.

"He's working downstairs!" Xi Yujia couldn't stand this guy any more, "Please don't bother me! It's only been a few months and you haven't learned your lesson?" Xi Yujia asked him sternly. He immediately ran to the sofa with a feeling of grievance and lay there crying.

Xi Yujia was doing her own thing. She had just replaced her sofa. She said to him with a feeling between patience and impatience, "Don't ruin my Hermès sofa. You can only buy one a year with your current salary. And you don't even have a job yet!" Xi Yujia continued to look at the emails.

Ji Beixiao cried even harder and said bitterly: "My wife actually chose the sofa between the sofa and me."

"If that's the case, then between money and you, I still choose money! Between material things and your ordinariness, I choose material things." Xi Yujia once again calmly shattered his dream.

"Blame me, I'm not good at making cakes." Ji Beixiao smiled, it was really a mixture of tears and laughter, no one knew why he was always so moody. "I contacted my previous job and they said they would let me do it."

"Ok!"

"I can still make money through the Internet!" Ji Beixiao continued to say that he was not really useless.

"It will be a bit troublesome for you to transfer your domestic account to a foreign account. Just live your life comfortably now!" Xi Yujia poured cold water on him again.

"Wife." Ji Beixiao walked behind Xi Yujia and hugged her shoulders, saying face to face: "Thank you for your encouragement, wife. I will do better."

"Then keep up the good work." Xi Yujia said to him in English. To be honest, Xi Yujia had never thought that Ji Beixiao would be even more clingy when they met this time.

"Then when will you finish your work?" Ji Beixiao asked Xi Yujia pitifully. To Ji Beixiao, Xi Yujia was like a question-and-answer software or machine, because Xi Yujia could never give him the answer he wanted.

"See! If they want to schedule classes for me, I have to confirm the time to make sure there is nothing wrong." Xi Yujia said as she waited for Jiang Sixu to give her a final confirmation form.

"How many classes does my wife have to take first?" Ji Beixiao asked pitifully. It must be said that Ji Beixiao was a little depressed because he was sad! He could have talked to her nicely, but Xi Yujia scolded him.

"Don't call me wife all the time. If you keep doing that I'm going to sue you." Xi Yujia said to Ji Beixiao. Ji Beixiao really is like that, he won't learn a lesson.

"How cruel!" Ji Beixiao smiled and said nothing else, "Then Jiajia, can I go to your class?"

"In principle, auditors are not allowed. Normally, the number of people in a class should be controlled. Otherwise, if everyone comes to listen to one person's class, wouldn't it be chaotic? Otherwise, why would there be course selection?" In fact, what Xi Yujia wanted to say was why would there be a rush for classes, and many students are busy with their own things. If you are interested in something, you can rush for the class or go to the library to read books first to understand it more clearly, and then go to the professor for consultation.

"But Jia Jia and I have a special relationship. I call you my wife in private." Ji Beixiao was a bit roundabout. He would always try to smooth things over. He was still lying on the sofa, but of course the sofa couldn't accommodate his 1.86-meter height, so he lay on his knees.

"I'll take a call." Xi Yujia said as she picked up the phone. She asked someone to come up. The person who called was Jiang Sixu. Jiang Sixu came very quickly, so Ji Beixiao had to get up. He was originally massaging Xi Yujia's legs well.