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

He was wearing a lot of clothes, but it didn't affect his riding.

Xi Yujia looked at him with a smile and said, "Haven't you always wanted to know what gift I prepared for you?"

"Shouldn't you wait until after we have dinner before giving it to me?" Ji Beixiao asked Xi Yujia with a smile.

"I want to be with you, and give it to you when we are alone." Xi Yujia said in a gentle but firm tone.

"Ah!" Ji Beixiao was happy. Although he was a little surprised at first, he was still very happy.

Ji Beixiao thought that Xi Yujia would give him a surprise in front of others, and then he would be looked at with the most envy by everyone.

But Xi Yujia didn't.

Ji Beixiao happily approached Xi Yujia and asked, "What did my wife prepare for me?"

"Guess what." Xi Yujia smiled.

"I've already told you not to try to guess what my wife is thinking. You'll never be able to guess it no matter how hard you try." Ji Beixiao's words were very gentle. There was a kind of tenderness called "You won't do anything to me, will you?"

"I'll give you a hint. Many people think it is a symbol of masculinity. It can be said to be status and position."

"You won't give me such a vulgar thing, right?" Ji Beixiao said.

His expression was a little surprised, as if he had guessed it.

"A few dollars is cheap, a few hundred is affordable, a few thousand is willing to spend, tens of thousands is luxury, hundreds of thousands is rich, and millions is noble. What is this vulgarity?" Xi Yujia asked him puzzledly, as if asking a rhetorical question.

Xi Yujia was laughing happily, although she didn't say much.

Ji Beixiao was stumped by Xi Yujia's question.

But he soon smiled and acted coquettishly to her.

"But, wife, I don't feel I deserve millions, because I still have to make money to support the family, and do laundry and cooking when I get home." Ji Beixiao's words were more sincere, as if he was a good man who understood and cared about Xi Yujia.

Xi Yujia took out a gift box from a drawer nearby.

It seemed like it had been here for a long time, otherwise Ji Beixiao wouldn't have said that he didn't know when such a thing was bought.

"I bought this in Switzerland when you and I broke up. That was how I felt at that time!" Xi Yujia's words were heavy.

Ji Beixiao didn't interrupt her, as if he just wanted her to speak.

Xi Yujia smiled and said, "I missed you a lot at that time. Without you by my side, I felt that life was less fun. Naturally, I felt much quieter. I can't say that I felt a little boring. I can only say that I still hope you are by my side. I think that if you are not by my side, I can always see and think of you. This is the only thing I can see."

As Xi Yujia spoke, he placed the gift in front of him.

Ji Beixiao didn't look first, but hugged Xi Yujia and started kissing her, crying.

Ji Beixiao seems to be crying more and more easily now.

Xi Yujia really is like this, it feels like this person is becoming more and more emotional.

Xi Yujia wiped his tears and said, "Don't cry! Why are you becoming more and more sentimental now?"

"Me!" Ji Beixiao couldn't help crying.

Xi Yujia just kissed him and said, "See the gift?"

"You're not going to give me a phone full of your photos, are you?" Ji Beixiao asked Xi Yujia jokingly.

"Open it and take a look." Xi Yujia took the gift from the table and handed it to him.

I looked at him, but looked at his hands shyly. I wanted to see him open it, but I also wanted to look up and see his joy when he saw the gift.

Ji Beixiao did not open the gift box first, but lifted her chin with his hand and kissed her.

Xi Yujia was in shy joy, looking at Ji Beixiao's expression and his hands expectantly, wanting to not miss even a moment.

After opening the gift box, I found a Patek Philippe watch, but it was a style I had never seen before.

Ji Beixiao looked at Xi Yujia and asked slowly, "Is it custom-made?"

"Yeah!" Xi Yujia answered softly.

"How do you make it custom? Why don't you design one that looks better?" Ji Beixiao complained and tears started to flow. He reached out to hug Xi Yujia.

He cries so easily, and he started crying again.

"Is it that ugly? Although there are differences in aesthetic tastes between men and women, it shouldn't be that ugly, right?" Xi Yujia was really worried that Ji Beixiao would not like it.

"My wife has the best aesthetic taste, please put it on me!" Ji Beixiao said.

Ji Beixiao couldn't hold back his tears.

He distanced himself from her, looked at her, and just smiled.