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

Ji Beixiao also thought seriously about what Xi Yujia saw in him. He was not as thoughtful as her friends, nor was he rich. His family had even issued a warning and would cut off his funds. Ji Beixiao did not ask others about Xi Yujia's affairs, even though he knew that some people could know something about her family situation, he did not ask.

Xi Yujia woke up at around five o'clock. She walked around the second floor and went to Ji Beixiao's bedroom. There were a lot of things piled up in the cloakroom in a mess. Judging from the clothes hanging there, Ji Beixiao really took a long time to choose the clothes he wore.

In comparison, the study room didn't seem to be a place Ji Beixiao liked to stay in. There were very few things in it and it wasn't very tidy. It could only be said that he would sit here and work when he needed to.

When Xi Yujia went downstairs, Ji Beixiao was still in the kitchen, looking at something very seriously. There were a lot of pots and bowls piled up. Only when Xi Yujia walked to his side did he react.

"You're awake!" Ji Beixiao asked her with a smile.

"Hmm!" Xi Yujia looked at his messy kitchen, which was not a complete mess, but very messy, and asked him, "Are you studying how to cook on the spot?"

"Ah!" Ji Beixiao smiled a little embarrassedly.

"What are you going to do?" Xi Yujia didn't laugh or sneer, he just looked a little tired as if he had just woken up.

"It's just a simple stir-fried meat. Can't you eat spicy food? I thought of making it for you." Ji Beixiao looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

"Let me do the cooking! I'm a little hungry. Don't wait till tomorrow to finish your research."

"Can you?" Ji Beixiao asked her with a smile.

"I can." Xi Yujia's words were very certain, as if to say: I can feed myself, but I chose to open a restaurant to free my hands and my stomach.

In fact, when Xi Yujia was not busy, he would often go out to eat with others. At that time, it was okay for Victor to accompany Xi Yujia occasionally, but he couldn't get used to it if he went out more often. If Xi Yujia couldn't find anyone, he would drive to the store and eat by himself.

"That won't work either. I said I did it, how can I let you do it? Go and have a rest! I'll be done soon, or you can have a bowl of soup first." Ji Beixiao always felt that he had to take good care of Xi Yujia and not let her do anything.

"Okay then, what kind of soup?" Xi Yujia still didn't smile, as if he was really hungry.

"Pork ribs, go sit down first and I'll bring it to you." Ji Beixiao smiled, his voice a little gentle, but Ji Beixiao was definitely not a gentle and considerate person.

Xi Yujia sat at the dining table. There was no sign of eating on the table. It could even be seen that the table had not been used for a while. Ji Beixiao seemed to remember something, so he came over to wipe the table for Xi Yujia and spread a tablecloth in front of her. Xi Yujia said, "Don't be so particular."

"That won't work. There has to be a sense of ceremony." Ji Beixiao smiled, packed up his things and went to serve the soup.

Xi Yujia didn't say anything, and waited quietly for Ji Beixiao to bring him a bowl of soup. After he put it down, he turned around and went to the kitchen to continue studying the cooking. There wasn't much soup, so Xi Yujia didn't rush to taste it, and watched Ji Beixiao continue to study the cooking. Ji Beixiao cooked very quickly, probably because he had already prepared the side dishes. Xi Yujia didn't do anything else, just sat here and watched him, occasionally checking his phone.

When Ji Beixiao came over to clean the table, he looked at Xi Yujia with a smile, his hands were still tidying up. He wanted to set the tableware and spread the tablecloth. Xi Yujia said, "Do you want me to help?"

"No need, just sit down." Ji Beixiao smiled, somewhat happily. His hands were long and white, and his fingers were beautiful too. He didn't look like a man who was exercising under the scorching sun, nor like a man who could cook.

"Shouldn't you practice your skills well while I'm away?" Xi Yujia smiled, as if teasing him.

Ji Beixiao didn't think that this was a joke on him. He just smiled and said lightly: "Who are you practicing for if you're not around? If my cooking skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, wouldn't you be suspicious?" Ji Beixiao gave a very intuitive opinion on his own naturalness.

Ji Beixiao took away Xi Yujia's soup bowl, put down a tablecloth, and placed various decorative plates on the table. He also found a candlestick. Xi Yujia said, "There's no need to be so grand, right?"

Ji Beixiao smiled and said nonchalantly: "This is the first meal you and I have had this year. I'm afraid I can't leave a good impression on you." Ji Beixiao lit the candles and went to serve the dishes. He really enjoyed putting on a show and was quite diligent in arranging the dishes.

When Xi Yujia stood up, Ji Beixiao said, "Just sit down."

"Let me wash my hands." Xi Yujia smiled helplessly.

I thought that was all, Ji Beixiao even put on his suit jacket, Xi Yujia asked him: "Do you have to do this?"

"I have to leave a good impression on you, otherwise you will think that I am nothing but rich." After sitting down, Ji Beixiao poured himself a glass of wine with a smile.

"You've been drinking. Who's going to take me home later?" Xi Yujia suddenly spoke. The wine hasn't been decanted yet, so he could pour it into a small container to keep it from decanting. Moreover, Ji Beixiao didn't pour much, as if he knew he couldn't pour too much at once.

"Oh, right!" Ji Beixiao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What should I do? This wine is quite expensive, and it will turn sour soon."

"Then eat quickly and send me back. I can drink it when I get back."

"No, I can't waste so much time with you just for such a small amount of money. I'll go get another cup." Ji Beixiao said as he stood up to get a cup and poured the same drink as Xi Yujia.

Halfway through the meal, Ji Beixiao suddenly said, "I think you must be attracted by my beauty."

"Why do you feel so?" Xi Yujia smiled, put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"After all, you are still a face control." Ji Beixiao smiled and thought for a while. Xi Yujia is not in love for money, because she can earn money by herself, nor for material things, because she doesn't need them. She is not looking for a smart person either, so she can only be in love for his beauty.

Xi Yujia smiled, a little surprised, but also felt that this answer made sense. After all, he was indeed a good person. Xi Yujia smiled and said, "To be honest, it's hard for me to refute what you said, but I'm not that superficial, am I?"

"Isn't it good to be a little superficial? Others can tell at a glance that you have found a good boyfriend. How great! At least it proves that you have some ability." Ji Beixiao boasted about himself. He didn't feel at all that Xi Yujia and he were two unrelated people now, as if he was already Xi Yujia's lover.