"I don't, I only think Mo Ye is a senior, and you are the only one I love, Huo Shiyan, you are a bastard."

Ning Sitian's eyes and nose were red and swollen, and she opened her eyes suddenly after she finished shouting.

There was a magnified handsome face in front of her, Mo Ye didn't expect her to wake up suddenly, and quickly stood up in embarrassment.

"Si Tian, I want to see your physical condition!"

He explained weakly.

Ning Sitian calmed down, it turned out that it was just a dream just now.

"Senior, you've been here all along, haven't you left? What about cuteness? ”

Ning Sitian, who had supplemented some nutrient solution, felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and his mind was much clearer.

"Mengmeng, I asked her to go out to buy medicine, how do you feel?"

Mo Ye regained her composure and looked at her gently.

The senior's eyes were too gentle and lingering, which made Ning Sitian slightly evasive.

The situation in the dream is vivid, Huo Shiyan said that the senior had an attempt on her, is it true?

Although she admires Mo Ye very much, she only regards him as a senior in her heart, and she doesn't have any love for him at all.

"I feel better, thank you, senior, how long are you going to stay in Greentown this time?"

"I can stay in China for three years when I come back this time."

This is the three years he specially applied for Ning Sitian to return to China to work.

"Senior, you are well-informed, and you are so good in the medical field, can you find a way to minimize the toxicity of the mandala flower in the human body."

At present, Ning Sitian has almost mastered the medicinal properties of the mandala, and only the side effects of the final attack are left.

There were a few places that she couldn't figure out even after racking her brains.

Mo Ye's eyebrows tightened, and she looked at her so meaningfully, looking at Ning Sitian with some trepidation.

She asked nervously, "Senior, can't you overcome it too?" ”

Huo Shiyan's situation is getting worse and worse, if he doesn't give him the antidote before his next illness, then ......

Ning Sitian had forgotten Huo Shiyan's humiliation and betrayal of her at this time, and just kept her promise to cure him.

"Si Tian, tell me honestly, did you study the mandala to save Huo Shiyan?"

Mo Ye couldn't help but feel a tingle in his heart when he mentioned Huo Shiyan, he was a step late after all, and let Ning Sitian marry Huo Shiyan.

Now that he sees Ning Sitian trapped by love, he blames himself even more.

If he had confessed to Ning Sitian earlier, then Ning Sitian would not have married Huo Shiyan Chongxi, and he would not have fallen in love without meeting.

Facing Mo Ye's inquiry, Ning Sitian did not intend to hide it.

Her eyes were slightly dark, "Yes, the mandala is the only medicine to save him." ”

Hearing her honest answer, Mo Ye clenched his fists.

He buried the discomfort in his heart deeply: "Then do you love him?" ”

Ning Sitian would rather risk her life to save Huo Shiyan, she should know how much she loves Huo Shiyan, but Mo Ye will not die until she hears him with her own ears.

Ning Sitian felt that it was very ironic to ask this question now, whether they loved it or not, it couldn't change the fact that they were about to divorce after all.

Ning Sitian is a woman who doesn't like to sell miserably, especially doesn't like to talk about her feelings in front of the opposite sex.

"Senior, I just want to save him."

Ning Sitian avoided the question and didn't want to answer it at all.

Mo Ye is also a smart person.

"Okay, since you want to save him, I will definitely help you. Si Tian, I haven't congratulated you yet when you get married. ”

Mo Ye said this a little sourly.

"Thank you!"

Ning Sitian didn't want to mention the divorce, and her expression was very bitter.

"Senior, since you are willing to help me, then you can help me see which step is wrong, and the medicine I prepared is theoretically fine, but why are the side effects so big after taking it?"

Ning Sitian opened the drawer and handed the equations and prescriptions written on the paper to Mo Ye.

When Hua Mengmeng came home with a bunch of medicines and food, she saw Ning Sitian and Mo Ye sitting at the dining table, the two of them were seriously and carefully discussing the formula and the dosage of the medicine, and they didn't even notice that she came back.

Seeing that her senior sister was in high spirits, her hanging heart finally fell.

"Senior sister, senior, you've been talking for a long time, you're all thirsty, drink a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice."

Hua Mengmeng brought the freshly squeezed orange juice to the table.

"Thank you!" Senior Mo Ye didn't look up, and still seriously compared on the paper.

Hua Mengmeng stepped aside, seeing Ning Sitian and Mo Ye's wonderful discussions, they kept overturning, reorganizing, and overturning and reorganizing.

Hua Mengmeng watched the two masters make a move, her little medical shrimp held the little face of baby fat, stared at the two of them fiercely arguing with wide eyes, but she couldn't interject at all.

After they finished discussing the plan, their solemn eyebrows finally relaxed, and it seemed that there was progress.

Mo Ye saw Ning Sitian, who was confident and dazzling in the school debate tournament that year.

Ning Sitian looked at her phone, and before she knew it, they had discussed it until the afternoon, and she hadn't even eaten dinner, and her stomach, which had no hunger, was actually a little hungry.

"Mengmeng, let's make dinner."

Ning Sitian's voice was no longer weak.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Mengmeng, I'll help you. Si Tian, you take a break. ”

Mo Ye took the initiative to get up and go to the kitchen to help Meng Meng cook.

The action of the cute apron paused.

She watched in surprise as Mo Ye took off her trench coat and rolled up her sleeves skillfully.

Mo Ye's fairy appearance, slender fingers don't seem to be able to dip in spring water.

"Senior Mo Ye, I'll do it, you are a guest and go out to rest."

Hua Mengmeng said softly.

Mo Ye walked to the vegetables that Hua Mengmeng bought and took out the chicken and corn.

"I've been sitting all day without moving, so it's just time to loosen my muscles, by the way, do you still have an apron here?"

Mo Ye was wearing a pure white shirt, and he was afraid that the oil would splash on his clothes when he was cooking.

"There's also an apron, but it's for girls, can you?"

Hua Mengmeng didn't know that Mo Ye could cook, so she didn't buy a men's apron.

"Yes."

Mo Ye is not only handsome, has high medical skills, speaks politely, is gentle as water, looks good when he laughs, and it is rare that he can cook.

Men who can cook are so rare now.

The more you look at the ink, the more you like it.

"Senior Mo Ye, you wait first, I'll go over and get it."

Hua Meng went to the bedroom and took out the apron with a spring breeze.

Passing by the living room, I saw Ning Sitian drink all the juice.

Senior Mo Ye is too powerful, as soon as she comes to give her senior sister an injection, she will be able to drink water.

Hua Mengmeng happily told the good news to Mo Ye.

"Senior Moye, what kind of medicine did you add to bring senior sister back to life, she drank all the juice, and she vomited when she drank water before."

Hua Mengmeng handed the apron to Mo Ye with a look of adoration.

"Thank you, in fact, it's nothing, the main thing is that Si Tian's depression opens up his body, and it's naturally fine."

Hua Mengmeng knew that Mo Ye was very modest, so she didn't ask for credit.

Mo Ye is simply a collection of the good qualities of all good men.

Hua Mengmeng likes the pink color of girls, so the apron is all pink lace, and it is a little small to wear on the ink night, which makes Hua Mengmeng cover her mouth and snicker.

"By the way, are you also a medical university?"

"Well, I just got admitted to the medical university, and I'm going to enroll in September."

"Well, then I'm going to give you a gift for the opening of the school year, and I wish you a happy college campus."

"Wow, the senior wants to give me a gift, no need."

The heart of the cute girl is overflowing, and she has not yet accepted a gift from a boy.

"You are Si Tian's junior sister, and you are also my junior sister, you don't have to be polite to give your junior sister a gift."

Hua Mengmeng held her face with her little hands and said excitedly: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Hua Mengmeng is okay to cook simple meals, but asking her to cook those difficult dishes is simply killing her.

The only thing left in the kitchen was the chopping of vegetables, and she secretly used the corner of her eye to peek at Mo Ye's methodical chopping of vegetables, stirring minced chicken and corn kernels.

He is tall and elegant, like a handsome prince who has come out of a painting.

The way Mo Ye cooks is like a quiet colorful picture.

"Sister, cute girl!" It wasn't until Moye's magnetic voice sounded in her ears that Hua Mengmeng woke up from the nymphomaniac.

Her little face was crimson, she didn't make any indecent movements or expressions in Senior Moye just now, right?

"What did that Ink Night Senior tell me to do?"

"Where's the pepper?"

Mo Ye's complexion was very calm, and Hua Meng was a little relieved.

"Here."

Hua Mengmeng opened the cabinet door and pulled out the pepper from inside.

"Senior Moye, I see that you are very skilled in cooking, do you often cook it?"

Looking at the exquisite food made by Mo Ye, especially the plating, it is very particular.

Mo Ye stirred the shrimp and vegetable salad in a glass bowl, and finally drizzled with salad oil, which was full of color and flavor.

Hua Mengmeng couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Well, I'm not used to eating hamburgers and buns abroad, so I buy and cook after school or work, so my cooking skills are okay."

This cooking skill is comparable to that of a five-Michelin-starred chef.

In the same way that a woman who wants to capture a man must first capture his stomach, and in the same way that a man who wants to capture a woman must also capture her stomach.

"Senior, can I learn cooking from you?"

"Of course you can, but now everyone is hungry, and you are tired for a day, I cook quickly, you go to rest first, and I will teach you when I am free later."

Hua Mengmeng knew that she was in the way here, but it delayed Mo Ye's time to cook food, so she had to leave the kitchen in a hurry.

"Then it's hard work."

Ning Sitian saw that since Mo Ye came to the house, the smile on Hua Mengmeng's face had not broken.

She had a premonition that Hua Mengmeng's peach blossoms were coming, and Mo Ye's senior was the best among men in either aspect, if Hua Meng Meng and Mo Ye could become a couple, she couldn't ask for it.

"Mengmeng, why did you come out?"

Hua Mengmeng played with her braids and explained happily.

"The senior said that he just did it, let's try his cooking skills, the senior is too perfect, even if the medical skills are great, even if the cooking is so good."

The flowers kept praising the ink night.

Ning Sitian smiled and asked ambiguously.

"Mengmeng, do you like ink night?"