Thanks to the VIP card, she decided to leave her school address and had Baicao Tang's people send it back for her, while she herself went back empty-handed.

  It would be even more convenient if she had a car, unfortunately she didn't get her driver's license.

  It seems she needs to take some time out to get a driver's license.

  After returning to school, I temporarily put aside my plan to make exploration equipment in my spare time.

  Before Ji Mo's injury heals, she can't go exploring nature with a peace of mind.

  And in half a month, she will meet her parents, so she must first produce the health products developed by Cheng Wen.

  After returning to school, I contacted Professor Fang from the biology department again and asked him if we could use the biology lab.

  Xianyu always borrowed the lab at the right time, either at the beginning of the semester or near the end. There were fewer people using the lab during these periods, so Teacher Fang agreed readily.

  In the end, she even instigated me to change my major, saying that I should switch to biopharmaceuticals, and then I can use the lab at will.

  Polite refusal of idle chatter.

  Professor Qian has a deep understanding of her, and Teacher Fang and Professor Qian are friends, she can't do this.

  Obviously, Teacher Fang also understood this point, and he just casually said that if Xianyu really agreed, it would be hard for him to explain to Old Qian.

  She didn't have many jelly beans left, so she made a batch of her own first.

  With the experience of last time, once you're reborn, twice you're familiar, this time it's much faster.

  By the time it was almost dark, she had already made half a year's worth again.

  She glanced at the sky outside and really doubted Zhou Bo's ability to take care of people, so she put down her work and hurried out of the school gate with a worried heart for Ji Mo.

  In the morning, Ji Mo's apartment had a complete set of kitchen utensils and ingredients, but the refrigerator was empty. She went to the supermarket on her way and bought a lot of vegetables, meat, dairy products and other miscellaneous items.

  She likes to eat and has also studied cooking. Although she's not particularly good at it, the home-cooked flavor is no problem.

  Apart from Cheng Wen, no one else has ever tasted her cooking. So if Ji Mo is picky, then let him starve.

  Although he made the decision, she didn't plan on indulging him either. Cheng Wen had always told her that women should love themselves more, and she deeply agreed with that.

  Carrying a large bag of things, after finally arriving at Ji Mo's door with great difficulty, just as he was about to knock on the door, it opened from the inside.

  The door was opened by Lu Yun.

  She rested well and then came to Ji Mo's place to see his new home.

  The decoration is okay, just a bit small. Considering that her son is chasing after his wife and has to move here despite being ill, she feels that she cannot hold back her son's pursuit of marriage, so she agreed with his desperate plan.

  After teasing Ji Mo for a while, just as he was about to leave, he saw Xian Yu carrying many things at the door.

  She secretly despised him, just now still mocking Ji Mo for moving here without his girlfriend accompanying him, inheriting her beautiful face but not being of any use, and then suddenly his girlfriend arrived with big and small bags.

  Lu Yun enthusiastically pulled Xian Yu in, then before Xian Yu could say anything, she chattered on about having something to attend to and had to hurry off.

  As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly closed the door and disappeared before Auntie could even respond with a greeting.

  Zhou Bai came out of Ji Mo's room after hearing the noise. He had been living here for some time to take care of Ji Mo.

  Now that leisure has arrived, he knows he has to disperse again.

  He looked at the leftovers in his hand, helped put them away in the fridge, repeatedly declined the invitation to stay for dinner, and then left with a hint of desolation in his back.

  She stood still for a few seconds, unsure of what to say.

  These two expressions aren't too obvious, are they?

  She entered Ji Mo's room when Ji Mo was struggling to sit up.

  She hastily took three steps and quickly walked two more to support him, "Why didn't you call me when you wanted to sit up?"

  Just showing off, don't you have a clue about your current physical condition?

  Ji Mo held her hand and smiled without saying a word.

  "Being stared at by him, her face slowly turned red as she changed the subject, 'Have you eaten yet?'"

  "No, I'd rather wait and eat with you."

  He moved here just to have more opportunities to spend time with you, didn't he?

  "You sit and rest first, I'll go cook."

  "Can you cook?" Ji Mo asked in surprise.

  He remembered that in his investigation materials, it was written that she couldn't cook.

  "Don't you know what genius is all about?"

  With a bit of spare time and no modesty, people with high IQs really learn quickly, cooking is not difficult either, she has also studied it deliberately, how could she not be good at it.

  She was amused by her words, and Ji Mo said in a gentle voice, "Well, I'll wait to taste your craftsmanship."

  My girlfriend cooks for herself and has to praise her own cooking whether it's good or not. Moreover, with her laid-back personality, if the food wasn't delicious, she wouldn't have chosen to cook for herself in the first place.

  In the Ji family, it's always the men who cook. In his younger years, Season Father even went to learn how to cook in order to pursue Season Mother Lu Yun. Old Man Lu was won over by his sincerity and agreed to let Lu Yun marry Season Father.

  This thing has been boasted about by Uncle Ji countless times, and his ears have calluses from listening.

  The Ji family has always been a good cook, so he also practiced cooking skills when he was young. He grew up in his father's constant criticism that his cooking skills were not as good as his.

  After settling down Ji Mo, I went to cook in my spare time.

  It's getting late, and troublesome dishes can't be done in time. Considering Ji Mo's body, she simply made some light and plain home-cooked vegetables and simmered a bowl of milk-white fish soup.

  She had planned to put a small table on Jimu's bed to feed him, but Jimu insisted on getting out of bed and sitting at the dining table with her.

  He couldn't be persuaded otherwise, so he reluctantly agreed. It was only a few steps away anyway, and as long as the wound didn't split open, it wouldn't be too serious.

  Ji Mo saw that the four dishes and one soup on the table were selling well, and he only had one thought in his mind: Fortunately, he had acted quickly.

  A bright and handsome future science star, gentle and good at cooking, if he wasn't quick on his feet, it's not certain that he would have gotten the chance.

  When he tasted the flavor, he was even more determined with this idea. His spare skills were no worse than his.

  "How's the taste?"

  "It's delicious."

  It seems to prove this sentence, Ji Mo very gave face to implement the CD action.

  Fortunately, the leftovers were made according to the two people's appetite, and it wouldn't make him eat too much.

  Just finished eating and it's not convenient to lie down and rest, so I'll let Ji Mo continue sitting, and I'll clean up the bowls and chopsticks myself.

  Ji Mo stopped her, "Leave it there, the housekeeper will clean up later."

  Before moving in, Zhou Bo had arranged for a housekeeper to come over every evening at 8 o'clock to clean and tidy up.

  There are only a few bowls left, no need to bother with household chores, so as not to make them look bad here.

  "Help me back to bed and sit down."

  Seeing that there was still some lingering meaning, Ji Mo stretched out his hand and let her support him back onto the bed.

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