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

"Then you should feel lucky that the meals you eat are cooked by people with excellent cooking skills. Conversely, I prefer meals cooked by such people. But I think the food cooked by Ji Beixiao tastes different every day. Maybe I should just finish my meal quietly and leave. After all, to me, you are still the person who once hurt me and Ji Beixiao. But it's okay for me to eat delicious food and express my recognition of the food." Xi Yujia smiled. He was not unhappy because Bai Shuyi's comments on him were not good. After all, he had just received 100 million US dollars!

"I'm so lucky that you only praised the food I cooked." Ji Beixiao laughed happily, haha, mainly because he only heard Xi Yujia praising the delicious food he cooked.

"Where?" Xi Yujia said with a smile, "There are many people whose food is also to my taste, but you just didn't hear it."

"Then you must take me to try it next time." Ji Beixiao was also smiling, thinking to himself, I must make sure you think it is the most delicious.

"Yeah! It does taste different." Ji Tangyan said something, as if to say: Shuyi, you try one too.

Bai Shuyi didn't say anything. She had spent more than six hundred million, nearly seven hundred million yuan, today, and it might all go to waste. She wasn't necessarily in a good mood at the moment.

Bai Shuyi picked up one, but the taste was… hard to describe. It was really embarrassing for this person who had been eating her son's food, but she still felt that Xi Yujia was good at pretending. Really, if it didn't taste good, just say it didn't taste good and you'd get it. Why did she have to say it tasted good?

After dinner, Ji Beixiao still carried Xi Yujia to sit on the sofa. Ji Tangyan and Bai Shuyi also sat down. Ji Beixiao said, "I need to clean up first." Then he got up and left. Xi Yujia and the others watched TV. Everyone was very quiet.

Ji Beixiao seemed to have no topics to talk about with his parents, and both sides were extremely embarrassed. After all, after that incident, Ji Beixiao didn't like to talk to his parents. He was like a walking machine every day, without any emotions. Moreover, after all, the education Ji Beixiao received abroad was very different from his thoughts. When he was a child, it seemed that his parents didn't love him that much.

After a while, Ji Beixiao came over with a plate of fruit, sat next to Xi Yujia, and said, "Are you going to sleep tonight?"

"Sure." Ji Tangyan said.

"When are you going back to China?" Ji Beixiao asked, bringing a cherry to Xi Yujia. His movements were a little lazy.

"Isn't your birthday in two weeks? We plan to have some fun in the United States. We haven't relaxed for a long time." Ji Tangyan said that we will also play here for a while before returning home.

"That's great." Ji Beixiao said, "Jia Jia and I are going to New Haven tomorrow. You guys should get some extra sleep tomorrow. If you want to go out, there's a car in the garage."

"Are you really going?" Xi Yujia asked.

"Of course." Ji Beixiao's tone rose, "Last time you went to Yale, you attracted some grandson of some kind. I don't want people to come and point at my nose and say I'm a piece of shit after you go there this time." Ji Beixiao was unhappy, of course he was. For example, last time Zhou Xi Yujia went to Brown University without taking him, although it was very close, but Jiang Sixu told Ji Beixiao about his boss's inconvenience the next day.

"Then what are you?" Xi Yujia asked him with a smile, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"I'm your future boyfriend, my parents are watching us! Why are you asking like that?" Ji Beixiao was unhappy but he could only say this to pamper Xi Yujia.

"Jiang Sixu will pick me up tomorrow, you really don't have to go."