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

When Ji Tangyan felt the bun was no longer so hot, he took a big bite. Indeed, to be honest, the buns made by his son were actually quite good.

Ji Beixiao came over and put some fruit on the side for Xi Yujia, then said to Xi Yujia jokingly with a smile: "Why do I feel like you are so angry now?"

"It has subsided a lot. I didn't get angry with your family." Xi Yujia's words were still cold.

"Has it really disappeared a lot?" Ji Beixiao asked her curiously.

"If you ask me again, I will get angry, just like you. Once questioned, I get angry first, and nothing else matters." Xi Yujia wanted to try what it meant to give someone a taste of his own medicine!

"What are you talking about? It's not good at all!" Ji Beixiao said to Xi Yujia with a smile. Then he glanced at Ji Tangyan, who was eating melon but actually eating buns, with a guilty conscience.

Ji Tangyan smiled and said, "Not bad, give me another one."

"Dad, please stand up and get it yourself. There are no clamps there." Ji Beixiao seemed to have realized that he had to either find a nanny or become his parents' nanny himself.

"Don't be so stingy!" Ji Tangyan said with a smile, and then asked Bai Shuyi: "Shuyi, do you want another one?"

"Take one." Bai Shuyi would not admit that her son did a good job. Although she could praise him for his career achievements, she would not admit that her son had become a man who only did housework after get off work.

"Jia Jia, do you want to eat one?" Ji Tangyan asked Xi Yujia with a smile.

"I don't need that. I'm already angry enough. I didn't say anything to you." Xi Yujia said. She was a person who would speak out whenever she had something to say, and because of this, she was often disliked by many people.

"Who made you angry?" Ji Tangyan smiled and got up to go to the kitchen.

"There are only a dozen old antiques." Xi Yujia said, then glanced at Ji Beixiao and said, "You are free, you can go and chat with your parents. You will affect my performance here." Xi Yujia said, have you forgotten the time I reminded you before?

"Can you tell me specifically how I have influenced you?" Ji Beixiao smiled and was still madly testing Xi Yujia's bottom line.

"Have you ever heard that air quality affects the human brain's ability to capture information?" Xi Yujia asked him curiously, his eyes asking, do you need me to tell you?

"Hmm?" Ji Beixiao smiled and said softly, "Really not."

"Do you know the kind of sadness you feel when you're in an argument but haven't quarreled with anyone else?" Xi Yujia asked him.

"I understand." Ji Beixiao said with a smile: "Don't be sad if you can't win the argument. Think about it, those people's ideas are that they can never lose to a young person."

Ji Tangyan was already sitting opposite Xi Yujia with a bun in his hand. He picked up a bun with chopsticks and gave it to Bai Shuyi, who was watching Xi Yujia and Ji Beixiao talking. The bun was not a particularly big one.

"There was a guy who was in his thirties, and his brain felt like it had been kicked by a donkey. I finally understand why so many geniuses don't stay in universities. It's just suffering." Xi Yujia said, I wish the world would end! She doesn't want to be a professor anymore. Being a professor is so tiring!

"Okay, write this in as well. What you wrote is of great quality. You should write something like the vernacular you just said, something that even an elementary school student can understand."

"Then people will laugh at you for being uneducated." Xi Yujia said, "It's okay to curse people normally, but what I write now does not only represent myself. Can you curse others openly when you participate in a debate?" It was obvious that Xi Yujia's words were much softer now.

"Okay! You're right, you're still angry?" Ji Beixiao asked her with a smile. Really, Ji Beixiao really wanted to kiss Xi Yujia, mainly because Xi Yujia was like this, which was really to his liking.