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

"Well! Maybe I was too angry yesterday afternoon and used up all my energy. Now I need to rest." Xi Yujia seemed to be joking.

"Then I'll make you some yogurt." Ji Beixiao said softly.

"Okay." Xi Yujia spoke to him in a much softer tone.

When Ji Beixiao came to the sofa again, Xi Yujia was half lying on the sofa reading a book. She would also use her free time to read some earlier works and criticize the views in the book. Naturally, after criticizing, Xi Yujia would say, "Fortunately, it is a book written more than a hundred years ago." Then she muttered, "But the irony is that it is still popular now."

It is not women who cannot wake up women, but the women written by men who are oppressed under the male social status, and those women who want you to lie down. Naturally, some women are happy, but most of them are unhappy.

Ji Beixiao fed it to her mouth, and Xi Yujia said, "Put it down! Go and do your own thing first." It seemed that she didn't want to eat now and wanted to continue reading.

"Although I know you would be better off on the sofa, I really want you to stay with me. Even if you complain to me, it doesn't mean you don't want to talk to me." Ji Beixiao spoke gently, and he didn't think that Xi Yujia's complaints about her were negative emotions.

"It's not that I don't want to talk to you." Xi Yujia said, but of course his words were not very nice.

"Hmm?" Ji Beixiao still insisted on feeding her, and Xi Yujia just opened her mouth helplessly and ate.

"It's that I don't want to talk to anyone."

"Then let's talk about something happy." Ji Beixiao smiled and put one of Xi Yujia's legs on his leg. Xi Yujia was half lying on the sofa with both legs crossed.

"Everything should be happy for you before I kick you." Xi Yujia warned him.

"You're right." Ji Beixiao took her legs down and let Xi Yujia kneel on the sofa. "Now it seems that everything is happy."

This made Xi Yujia laugh. She put the book down and ate the fruit with the bowl. Ji Beixiao asked her, "Do you want to go with me?"

"I will complain to you about a lot of things." Xi Yujia might not want to say too many bad things to him.

"It's okay, you can talk to me."

"Did your parents go out to play because you were being so pretentious?"

"Who knows about them." Ji Beixiao smiled, then carried Xi Yujia to the wheelchair.

After dinner, Ji Beixiao didn't rush to send him back. He said, "How about I prepare a meal for you tomorrow?"

"Tell me the truth, how did you learn to bring your own lunch after returning to China? You worked in the United States for several years, but you weren't changed by their culture of bringing your own lunch." Xi Yujia asked him curiously, mainly because bringing your own lunch is almost a must for workers abroad.

"Wasn't it because it was convenient before? Now I feel very happy to prepare these for you." Ji Beixiao said this with a smile. Sometimes he would prepare two servings for dinner, and sometimes he would make them separately.

"Why are you happy?" Xi Yujia asked him curiously.

"It feels like I can participate in your life in every aspect."

"Okay!" Xi Yujia said slowly, then thought for a moment and asked him, "Why haven't your parents come back at this time? Did they go to the casino?"

"Who knows?" Ji Beixiao said with a smile, "Their son has less money, so he is looking for a chance to spend it, right?"

"Maybe!" Xi Yujia said coldly.