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

"I haven't even stepped into your house yet, but I'm already doing things for your family!" Xi Yujia said with a playful smile.

"Yes! Thank you to my wife, she's the best." Ji Beixiao was naturally grateful.

He smiled and bent down to kiss Xi Yujia, who also took the initiative to raise her chin and kissed him.

In fact, both Xi Yujia and Ji Beixiao knew that Bai Shuyi and Ji Tangyan still saw the value of Xi Yujia.

"Actually, I don't want to do that at all. I just want you to be happy. I don't want you to tell your mother about this. But, there's nothing I can do! It's really sad." Xi Yujia looked so pitiful and melancholy like a child who was about to cry.

Xi Yujia always liked to make Ji Beixiao laugh like this. Ji Beixiao actually felt very guilty, perhaps because he did not meet other people's expectations!

But Xi Yujia thinks that it is good enough for him to be like this. If he always fights for everything, there will be too many people who may be unfaithful in love or marriage in the end.

People cannot always live their lives hypocritically wanting some external things to achieve their goals.

"I'm very happy with what you've done for me. You just don't want me to be too sad and don't want me to bear too much!" Ji Beixiao bent down and kissed her again.

"Yeah!" Xi Yujia hugged his waist.

"Why are you two here?" Wang Hao came over from the front hall with a smile.

He was wearing a light blue suit that was tailor-made for him. The fabric was not particularly high-end, but it showed the texture of a musician.

"Let's talk about some sad topics!" Xi Yujia said in a pitiful tone: "Brother Wang Hao, why do you look so smug? It makes me want to crush you."

Xi Yujia joked with Wang Hao that when Xi Yujia called someone in a affectionate way, she was just bored and told him not to think too much about it!

"Don't be funny!" Wang Hao said with a smile, "You didn't even tell me you were going to New York last time. Are you afraid that I'm too poor to treat you guys to a meal?"

"Not really. We'll have plenty of time after we get to New York, but last time it was just Bei Xiao and I! He said he had never been to New York, so I accompanied him around." Xi Yujia said to Wang Hao with a smile.

"Do you believe what he said?" Wang Hao looked at me as if to say, "How could you believe such a thing?"

Wang Hao: No, it’s Xi Yujia’s friends who don’t believe Ji Beixiao’s words that he has never been to New York.

"Why did you say the same thing as Wang Zihan?" Xi Yujia asked him with a smile.

Ji Beixiao really just smiled and didn't want to answer.

Xi Yujia said, "Have you seen my fellow sufferers? How come I have been here for almost an hour and haven't seen any of them? They are all people I knew or were classmates with in college!"

Xi Yujia pointed at their friends and smiled. It was true that she had not seen these people for a whole day, and they did not go to her house or school to find her.

"They are surrounding Zhao Yutong! Why are you also interested in the study group?" Wang Hao smiled, as if he was joking with Xi Yujia.

Indeed, how could they not know what the Zhao family was thinking?

"Not at all. I was teaching students this afternoon! What? Do you want me to teach you a lesson?" Xi Yujia asked Wang Hao with a smile.

Wang Hao just kept laughing, as if to say, I'd better not go to your class.

"Thank you, but that's not necessary." Wang Hao said with a smile, "Let's go? I'll take you to find your fellow sufferers?"

Wang Hao smiled and walked slowly in front. Ji Beixiao naturally knew that he had to take Xi Yujia with him.

Wang Hao walked slowly and leisurely, he didn't have the attitude of being decisive and resolute.

Perhaps this is the sense of superiority his family gave him, and he also went for music in his studies.

Wang Mengting had laughed at him before, saying that Wang Hao might be the one who makes the most money in the future.

"Hey! Is there anyone who came out of the slums like me?" Xi Yujia was pushed by Ji Beixiao and started whining in the wheelchair.

"Why don't you write a novel called Miracle in the Slums? I think it would be better than Slumdog Millionaire." Wang Hao said with a smile.

He also likes to joke around. How should I put it? To be honest, Xi Yujia can be said to be a miracle of the lower middle class.

After all, Xi Qiuliang came from a poor family. If he hadn't encountered a good opportunity, he wouldn't be able to give Xi Yujia tens of thousands of living expenses every month.

Moreover, he was living in financial difficulty now. Although he sometimes spent lavishly on food, accommodation and transportation, if he really wanted to have some expensive entertainment, he would immediately say that he couldn't stand having no money after a few days.