In the bedroom, when he heard Ye Siyuan's voice, Mo Yinhe immediately lay down and said, "Look, I'll say Qu Liushang is so heartless, right? You should leave the locker room and stay in Xiaobai's room for a while."

Mo Yinhe's bedroom locker room is the same as Xiaobai's bedroom locker room, and you can walk directly through it.

Si Mingjing slowly breathed out and made a quick decision.

Xiaobai is not in the bedroom, he is doing homework in his small study.

Si Mingjing walked around the locker room and left Xiaobai's bedroom. He happened to see Qu Liushang pushing Mo Yinhe's bedroom away and walking in.

Si Mingjing went downstairs and thought to himself: Mo Yinhe, there are people you can't handle, it's really rewarding each other!

She doesn't want to sympathize with him at all now, she just wants to gloat.

After returning to the small building, Si Mingjing calmed down and thought about Mo Yinhe's words. Could he be the big devil in her heart?

When it was getting late, the housekeeper came over and called her to have a meal.

Si Mingjing found an excuse and refused.

She turned on the light, sat at the computer desk by the window, and focused on writing a paper on yellow bark powder for cancer.

Although she had never attended school, in the prison star, a postdoctoral supervisor who was sentenced to pity her and taught her a lot of cultural courses and one-on-one special teaching.

The postdoctoral supervisor brought the computer to the prison star. His computer had a lot of knowledge. He thought she should learn everything she taught.

So writing a paper is not difficult for her.

As soon as Si Mingjing wrote it, she forgot the time. After she finished writing the paper, it was already 9:30 pm.

She got up, stretched, and sent the paper to her senior brother Zhang Muguang.

Then go to the kitchen to cook something yourself.

Si Mingjing was cooking noodles in the kitchen and received a call from Zhang Muguang.

"Little junior sister, I don't understand what you mean. You wrote this paper? Why did you send it to me? I also gave it a special reminder to ask me to publish it in my own name? My senior brother cannot steal the results of your paper!"

Zhang Muguang firmly disagreed on the phone.

Si Mingjing stood in front of the kitchen counter, and while laying the noodles, he said, "Senior brother, listen to me, the major breakthrough in the treatment of cancer in yellow bark does not belong to me, but to my master. You are the master's grandson, of course you should publish it and put the name of the Zhang family."

"Then senior brother can't steal your paper results!"

Zhang Muguang is a principled person. In modern society, it is shameful to steal other people’s paper results!

Si Mingjing told Zhang Muguang about his situation and his purpose of returning to Earth.

Mingjing trusts Zhang Muguang, and Guanyin is Zhang Muguang's grandson.

Zhang Muguang is defined by Si Mingjing as the second relative who can be trusted on Earth except Mr. Su.

He is her senior brother, just like her brother.

Si Mingjing said: "Senior brother, my father has no friendship with me, but he wants to treat me as a money tree. I don't want him to be happy. It's better for you to post this paper than for me.

Moreover, the thesis was not written by me, but by my master and I in the prison star. I just sorted out the thesis based on my memory.

This is not that you steal the fruits of my labor. It is better to do this. Just post it in the name of your master and don’t put my name on it.

You remember to find the most authoritative and well-known medical journals in the world to publish them.”

After hearing that she said so much, Zhang Muguang knew her concerns and felt sorry for her through the phone.

He wanted to do something for her, and his voice was gentle: "Junior sister, what can I do for you?"

"Just just help me publish my paper."

Zhang Muguang finally nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more times, and Zhang Muguang asked her what she was doing?

“Cook noodles.”

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Si Mingjing said: "I just finished writing the paper."

Zhang Muguang felt even more distressed about her: "Junior sister, come out and I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

Si Mingjing smiled lightly, but shook his head: "No, it's cold outside at night. I'll cook some noodles and make do with it. I'll treat me to a big meal. There are many delicious foods on the earth that I haven't tasted. Usually, I feel too deserted when I go out to eat alone."

"good."

Zhang Muguang said again: "Junior sister, you have no relatives on earth. We will have New Year's Eve together. I have two tickets for the New Year's Eve party. I'll invite you to see it. Then there will be many celebrities performing at the party. It's very lively and you will definitely like it."

Si Mingjing actually liked the excitement very much, so he agreed to Zhang Muguang.

She used to hear prisoners talk about New Year's Eve on the Earth, all kinds of brilliant fireworks, various foods and celebrations in prison, and she felt yearning for it.

Si Mingjing and Zhang Muguang were chatting in the kitchen, and their ears were sensitively noticing that there were footsteps outside the kitchen.

She turned her head and saw Mo Yinhe's tall body lazily leaning against the kitchen door, and her black eyes fell on her body, revealing a bone-eroding chill.

The kitchen lights fell on his face, but they could not illuminate the gloom of half of his side face, giving people a feeling of gloom.

Si Mingjing couldn't help but feel nervous and said to the phone: "Senior brother, I have something to do here, I'll hang up first."

She hung up the phone.

Mo Yinhe walked towards her with a gloomy face, as if carrying a storm: "Who are you talking to? Are you laughing so happily?"

Si Mingjing didn't say that, but just looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing again?"

Mo Yinhe raised his eyes, and the reason was justified: "You haven't given me an injection today."

He took a shower and pinched it to the point, thinking that she was ready to go to bed now, but she actually cooked in the kitchen and talked to other men on phone porridge. She smiled so happily, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be bathed in the warm sun.

She had never laughed so happily in front of him. A fire of jealousy burned in Mo Yinhe's lungs, and she wanted to kill the man on the phone.

After walking in, I saw her cooking noodles, and her voice was just plain.

"I didn't eat at night, or are I hungry again?"

"I have something to do tonight. I just finished it. Please wait outside. When I cook the noodles and eat them, I will give you an injection."

Seeing that the noodles in her pot were cooked, Mo Yinhe heard that she had not eaten at night, and her resentment had not been completely ignited, and she felt sorry for her again.

His hard voice: "I'm just talking on the phone with a wild man. Can the noodles be eaten after cooking like this?"

"That's my senior brother!"

Mo Yinhe couldn't listen, and he was sure that he was a wild man. They wanted to celebrate the New Year together. Do he think Mo Yinhe died?

Mo Yinhe pushed her away, stood in front of the kitchen counter, turned off the fire, and poured all the battered noodles she had cooked into the trash can.

Si Mingjing's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "What are you doing?"

The kitchen space in the small building is not big, and Mo Yinhe dislikes her standing next to her for being in the way, "You stay outside, I'll get you something to eat."
Chapter completed!