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

"I feel like this place is not bad either. The prices are lower, and my wife is with me." He spoke to Xi Yujia in a gentle tone.

Ji Beixiao watched Xi Yujia taking pictures and was still enjoying the moment.

"Go stand on the shore and open your arms as if to greet the sun." Xi Yujia directed Ji Beixiao to take pictures.

"Can you take pictures from such a distance?" Ji Beixiao was still a little worried about focusing on these.

"Don't worry, I'm a good photographer. If I can't take the picture, I won't take it." Xi Yujia said with a smile.

Ji Beixiao pretended to be happy with his arms open, and Xi Yujia smiled, as if she was enjoying the passion that his romance brought to her.

It seems that Ji Beixiao has really been a lot happier in recent times.

It seemed like there was a lot less unhappiness, and Xi Yujia really gave him a lot of guidance and tenderness.

It was almost noon when Wang Mengting and her friend woke up.

After Wang Mengting left the room, she saw Xi Yujia sitting in the corridor of the house drinking coffee and working.

Wang Mengting smiled and said, "Why do you have to get up so early in the morning to start working? There is no fun in traveling at all."

"I have more fun than you." Xi Yujia spoke to her gently.

"Not arguing with Professor Xi is a good start to the day. Where is Ji Beixiao at your home?" Wang Mengting asked Xi Yujia with a smile.

She was wearing a loose suspender top and casual shorts. The sunlight still felt warm to her, and she sat on the railing of the corridor.

"He found out the landlord had a bicycle so he went to ride it. We also went to take pictures of the sunrise early in the morning." Xi Yujia was just sharing his morning with her.

"Really?" Wang Mengting asked curiously.

"Let me show you." Xi Yujia smiled and showed her the photos, and Wang Mengting leaned over to look at the computer.

"Not bad, this one is good!" Wang Mengting pointed to the photo that appeared on the screen.

Then he asked Xi Yujia, "Why didn't you invite me to join you?"

"It was Ji Beixiao who called me. Do you think I am still the romantic young woman who likes to watch the sunrise?" Xi Yujia asked her with a smile, his tone full of mockery.

"Yes I am!" Wang Mengting said with a smile.

Indeed, she is now in her junior year and is at the peak of her energy.

Wang Mengting looks much younger and more energetic than Xi Yujia.

Who would have thought that Wang Mengting is two months older than Xi Yujia?

"Let Ji Beixiao knock on your door tomorrow morning." Xi Yujia said with a smile.

Xi Yujia laughed without thinking, as if Professor Xi had not grown up either.

She added, "Wouldn't it be better if you took some photos with your camera? Wouldn't you like to take some star trails?"

"You guys like to take pictures of that stuff. I don't like to take pictures at all." Wang Mengting said with a smile.

Although she is a well-known science blogger, there are some things she doesn't like.

She asked Xi Yujia: "Have you had breakfast? I'll ask someone to get it."

"At least you called me by my name." Xi Yujia said with a smile, "Do you think Ji Beixiao can starve me? Even if he starves himself, he can't starve me."

The sun was shining brightly, shining down from behind Wang Mengting, making her profile look beautiful.

"Oh! My family is totally defeated in front of Ji Beixiao!" Wang Mengting complained with a smile.

"Don't say that! Didn't you just get up too?" The other person said with a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

"You're so angry just because of a joke. Just go back by yourself!" Wang Mengting said unhappily.

It was true that the other party got angry for no reason, which made Wang Mengting very uncomfortable.

"Come on, don't be like this! Can't you just say a few words?" Her boyfriend still spoke in a bad mood.

"You were the one who got angry with me." Wang Mengting didn't tolerate this man at all.

Wang Mengting’s boyfriend was a Chinese student studying abroad. Since he is now dead, I will not introduce his name.

He was so angry that he went back to his room, packed his things and left angrily.