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

After hearing Xi Yujia's rejection of him, he actually felt surprisingly uncomfortable and painful in his heart, then pretended to be calm and said, "Oh!" Ji Beixiao's tone was very cold, but he was actually in great pain, then he said, "Last time, I'm sorry I left directly, I thought you were dizzy again." When he said this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his entire chest.

"It's okay. You have no obligation to take care of my feelings." Xi Yujia said this to him with a smile.

"You two." What did he want to ask? He couldn't actually say anything, so he stopped talking in time. He looked at Xi Yujia with a guilty look, and when he met Xi Yujia's sincere eyes, he glanced away guiltily.

"We? Me and Victor? We know each other very well, so we know it's impossible." Xi Yujia continued to smile, as if she didn't want to lie to him at this moment. When she heard the horn outside, she said, "It looks like he is here. I think he is in a hurry to send me back and then come back for a drink." Xi Yujia said this with a smile. She knew Victor's character very well. Every sentence she said revealed to Ji Beixiao that she and the man knew each other very well.

"You're not rejecting me because you still have him in your heart, right?" He asked the question that had been in his mind for a long time.

Xi Yujia smiled, as if telling him everything.

"Xi Yujia, do you feel tired of smiling?" Ji Beixiao's eyes were still looking at Xi Yujia firmly, as if he could never understand the meaning of Xi Yujia's smile.

At this time, Victor appeared outside the revolving door. After he walked out of the revolving door, he said in French: "I knew you couldn't have missed the sound of my horn."

"Sorry to waste your time." Xi Yujia replied to Victor in French, then smiled and said to Ji Beixiao: "It will be tiring, but who in life is not tiring? The key is that I don't think smiling at you is a very tiring thing." Then he smiled and wrapped his coat around himself. Victor had already approached Xi Yujia and put his arm around Xi Yujia's shoulders. Xi Yujia did not refuse and said to Ji Beixiao: "I need to go first."

"Oh! Baby, you should have left a long time ago." Victor complained to Xi Yujia a little, still speaking French. He smiled, looked at Ji Beixiao with cold eyes, and took Xi Yujia out of the hotel lobby and out of the revolving door.

Ji Beixiao didn't hear the rest clearly, but this baby heard it very clearly. It was mainly because some of the rich second generation had hosted many model parties before, and he also unintentionally learned one or two sentences of French at the parties.

Xi Yujia in the car asked curiously: "Have you ever thought that you can't escape anything here?"

"What do you think I'm avoiding? I'm just a little bit sad." Victor likes to step on the accelerator when he drives, as if he just wants to get attention. Xi Yujia really hopes that after he is put in jail, his dad will come and spend money to get him out.

"To be honest, I have a headache. I don't know why, but I always feel that there is a long, long period of confusing things to happen." Xi Yujia did not laugh. She could put down all her disguises in front of Victor, only because she knew that Victor did not like to see her disguise and that he could recognize and easily penetrate her weak shell, giving her a hard shield.

Victor was speechless because of Xi Yujia's words, mainly because he gave Xi Yujia a headache, and he knew about it. If it weren't for his family affairs, he might have been with Xi Yujia until the end, after all, Xi Yujia had a kind of magic that made Victor like her very much, but he was helpless, in fact, there were many, many frustrations.

On Friday, Xi Yujia could have slept all day and done whatever she wanted, but she decided to give up these thoughts. She found that Saturday and Sunday were the time when she could really feel at ease. During this period of time, since she met Ji Beixiao, there was always something in her life that she couldn't let go of.

Xi Yujia went to the campus and sat on a bench. The autumn wind began to blow, making the leaves lose their original color. Here, Xi Yujia slowly closed her eyes. There were memories with Victor. She didn't know why she and Victor broke up after they fell in love. It seemed that everything was about meeting someone again, making her forget the so-called beginning and end, leaving only him and his process.

Xi Yujia stood up, her head was not so dizzy anymore, she slowly picked up her bag, which contained some things. She always replied to the emails accumulated during the weekend, so today she could choose to sit in the office and do nothing. She would choose to stay in the dormitory or go somewhere else, but definitely not in a place like this where she was tied up all over.

At 10 am, Xi Yujia still hadn't received any calls, which proved that Victor had drunk too much last night, otherwise he wouldn't have called her. And as for Ji Beixiao who suddenly apologized to her. Ji Beixiao? Why did she feel like she needed to meet him, so much so that she was willing for him to get close to her, but her willingness didn't mean she would try to fall in love with him.

Too much difference is not a good start for a relationship, nor is it a necessary start, in Xi Yujia's mind. Although, although she has met many people who are much better than herself, there is no need to say that she needs to try with others who are excellent.

Maybe Xi Yujia knew that others just disliked her.

Forget it, isn’t it good the way I am?

Xi Yujia was typing on the keyboard when there was a knock on the door. Xi Yujia did not ask who it was because even if it was a bad guy, someone else would be able to get in if she did not open the door. Xi Yujia opened the door and saw Ji Beixiao standing outside. Compared with the ironed and straight suit he wore last night, he looked a bit lazy now. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his left hand and holding something in his right hand, a bag without a brand.

Xi Yujia asked in confusion: "Why are you here?"

"I'm surprised to see you. Can I come in and sit down?" Ji Beixiao said with a smile, as if he wanted to cover up all the things that had happened before.

"Come in! Today is not Saturday or Sunday, right?" Xi Yujia meant, don't you have your own things to do?

"No, today is Friday, where should I put this flower for you?" Ji Beixiao asked her with a smile.

"Why did you buy me flowers?" Xi Yujia sat in his chair, feeling a little uncomfortable with a headache. He touched his nose bridge with his hand and then supported his forehead along the nose bridge.

"Are you feeling headache?" Ji Beixiao asked him instinctively.

"Maybe it's because I've been sitting here all the time!" Xi Yujia's hesitant words served as an explanation to him.

"You should have a good rest. I'll do my things myself!" Ji Beixiao said to Xi Yujia to have a good rest. Xi Yujia didn't care what Ji Beixiao was going to do.

Whenever Ji Beixiao came before, he would see one or two flowers in Xi Yujia’s office, as if they had been brought from there.