So, Lu Xiaomi comforted himself so much, and then picked up his mobile phone, entertained himself and played Xiaole.

Just played for a long time, until noon, I found that the president still didn't wake up.

However, Lu Xiaomi sneaks a look at him and finds that Peng Zhe's face is red. He seems to be sleeping uneasily It is to walk up to see his forehead sweating, like thinking of something, reach out to touch it.

"It's hot! The president has a fever... "

In a moment, Lu Xiaomi came to a conclusion, and was in a bit of a hurry.

Think about it, turn around and go downstairs, ask where the drugstore is, and buy a lot of Medicine Ask the doctor to see how much fever Peng zhe has and what kind of medicine he is suitable for.

Panting back to the room, she was a little worried again.

That's to take the temperature, but it's not good to touch the President Lu Xiaomi is dedicated to making money and never thought about love. Of course, he may be born with a little inferiority in mind.

In the face of Peng Zhe, she always felt that he was much higher than herself, and she was afraid of annoying him.

However, in special cases, she can't see his fever go down like this. If there is something wrong with the fever, it's not good!

So thinking, Lu Xiaomi thought again that he was running for himself. He must be tired and sick, and he felt embarrassed.

After thinking about it, I went down to the paw, untied the president's button, and saw the man's strong chest, with a very good figure, and a faint abdominal muscle underneath.

Lu Xiaomi dare not look more, take out the thermometer and slowly put it under his armpit.

After that, I feel relieved.

Even sweat came out of her forehead, more nervous than his sick man.

However, just then, Peng zhe suddenly grabbed Lu Xiaomi with one hand and put it on his face to rub: "warm, I feel so sad! Don't go, stay with me... "

Obviously, he was dreaming. He was a little confused and took luxiaomi as warmth.

Lu Xiaomi knows that the president's heart is full of bitterness. He has a little sympathy. He just wants to be warm and married. It's a pity.

"I'm not leaving. I'll accompany you, president! Don't move... "

At first, she just wanted to be obedient and calm him down. His other hand seemed to hold her.

Lu Xiaomi is surprised and blushes. I don't know how to deal with it. Fortunately, Peng zhe doesn't have any extra moves. Just before holding her, he opens his eyes.

"Warm Luxiaomi? "

When he opened his eyes, Peng zhe was a little confused, thinking it was warm.

Soon, the response came, the voice was hoarse.

"Well, it's me! Mr. President, you have a fever. You are taking your temperature. Don't move... "

Lu Xiaomi saw that he woke up, took a long breath of relief and hurriedly explained.

For a moment, Peng zhe finds that he is holding her and seeing her blush is indifference to let go Later, I felt a little cold under my armpit. It was obviously a thermometer. I reached out and took it out.

"Wait a minute, time is not enough, the quantity is not accurate..."

Luxiaomi reminded me that he wanted to keep measuring.

But Peng zhe didn't care and put it aside: "you go to your room and stay, I don't need you here."

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Lu Xiaomi was a little bit unresponsive, but soon understood the meaning and wanted to implement it.

However, when he thought of his illness, he hesitated for a moment and took a look at the thermometer secretly. In a short time, he reached 38.5 degrees!

Lu Xiaomi took out some feverish medicine from the medicine bag and poured Peng zhe a glass of water.

Pengzhe dreams of warmth. He's in a bad mood. Suddenly someone hands over a glass of water and some medicine Unavoidably a little fidgety, don't want to have someone around, forehead hair heat makes ache, let him not bear more.

"Get out!"

He said so, rubbing his temples.

Lu Xiaomi was a little scared, but still tried to persuade him: "president, your fever is too serious! You have to take medicine... "

"Bang --"

before the voice falls, Peng zhe reaches out and whisks Xiaomi across the road.

At that time, the water cup held by Lu Xiaomi and some medicines were scattered all over the place.

Peng zhe didn't mean to do that. When he did this, he was a little regretful. How could he be in a bad mood? He shouldn't have sent it to others, especially Lu Xiaomi!

"You go out! Don't worry about me... "

He said faintly that his eyes and eyebrows were tired.

Lu Xiaomi is stupefied, biting his lips tightly, but he turns around without understanding the voice and color, but instead of leaving, he pours another glass of water and takes the same medicine.

Later, in Peng Zhe's tiny Zheng, he handed it to him again: "president, would you like to take the medicine? After you eat, I'll leave right away. I won't bother you! "

Her tone was a little flattering, even a little cautious. Pengzhe's temple was aching. She didn't care about her body at first, but she insisted, and what he did just now was not right.After all, with a sigh, she took the medicine and water from her hand and drank it casually.

During that time, his eyes fell on the back of Lu Xiaomi's hand, which was a little red Slightly frown, he looked at her one eye, Lu Xiaomi no matter, take back the palm.

"What happened to the hands?"

Asked Peng Zhe, vaguely guessing.

"The first glass of water just now is a little hot! Fortunately, the president didn't drink it, otherwise what can I do if it's too hot! "

Lu Xiaomi said with a smile. He looked silly.

In fact, when Peng zhe touched the water cup, the water spilled out and burned a little However, this also made her have a cognition, pour a second glass of water, add some cold water, the temperature is not cool not hot just good.

Peng zhe looked at it and wanted to say something more. Lu Xiaomi backed away and left: "Your Excellency President, I'm ok. As long as I apply some toothpaste, I'll be OK soon! Take a rest. I won't disturb you... "

Lu Xiaomi said to leave, but before closing the door, he hesitated to add a word: "president, look open a little!"! Otherwise, it will only be you who are afflicted... "

With that, the door closed and the room returned to silence.

Peng zhe sat there for a long time, but he had no words.

All of a sudden, he is not sure whether he wants to have a marriage in order to forget a love injury Lu Xiaomi is a good girl. It's a pity to follow him. It's just that other girls don't want to pay attention to understand him.

For a long time, I was silent and didn't change my opinion.

He was a businessman. He reached an agreement with her, came to her home, arranged things, and even got her own account.

Probably, she's the right one.

Even if it's not appropriate in the future, it will be solved in time. It's just right now!

Warm, you will be happy, do not feel sorry for me.

I hope that you receive my marriage information, can think that I met happiness, from now on will not worry about me!

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