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Chapter five hundred and forty-nine women's thinking mode

After chatting for a while, Huo Chengdong said he wanted to rest. After Shi Lei walked upstairs, he realized that Huo Chengdong had only prepared a guest room for him and Song Miaomiao.

Thinking that it was always a bit troublesome to pack up a room, Shi Lei walked into the room.

The maid told Shi Lei that Song Miaomiao's high fever temperature had dropped a lot, so there should be no major problems. Shi Lei felt Song Miaomiao's body temperature, thanked the maid, and sent the maid out.

Song Miaomiao was already asleep, her short hair was pressed on her forehead, so wet. Shi Lei took a dry towel and carefully wiped her.

He was determined to sit with Song Miaomiao until dawn, but Shi Lei was already very tired and leaned against the head of the bed, but soon he fell asleep.

When he woke up, Shi Lei found that Song Miaomiao had already woken up, and was looking at him with a pair of slightly weak eyes.

Shi Lei was shocked and hurriedly got up. He touched Song Miaomiao's forehead. The fever had subsided, but it would take some time for his body to recover.

"Where is this?" Shi Lei asked after he held Song Miaomiao and leaned against the head of the bed.

Shi Lei looked at Song Miaomiao's cracked lips, got up and poured her a glass of water, handed it to her, and said, "Last night, you fell asleep in the bathtub in my house. I thought you were pretending to be asleep, but later I realized that you had a fever. I could only take you to the hospital, but I didn't expect that the hospital in Australia was too unreliable. There was no way, so I could only ask for help from a new friend here. Fortunately, his family has prepared Chinese medicine all year round, and someone has decocted medicine for you and served you for a long time. I waited for a while when your fever subsided."

After drinking the water, Song Miaomiao returned the cup to Shi Lei, tilting his head as if thinking about something.

Then, she asked, "Did you wear this dress for me?"

Shi Lei nodded and said, "Otherwise, who else can help you wear it?"

"Then have you observed my body very carefully? To be honest, do you feel like you can't help it?"

Shi Lei is about to collapse. This woman is indeed crazy. Your illness has not yet been cured, and he is still thinking about it.

"I was thinking about taking you to the hospital at that time, but you didn't know that your body was hot at that time. I guess you could boil it if you knocked an egg on it. How could you have the heart to see your body?"

"So, you not only looked at it, but also touched it?" Song Miaomiao blinked and asked again.

Shi Lei was completely collapsed. He didn't know whether it was because Song Miaomiao, a crazy woman, whose thinking was different from others, or whether the thinking of women was essentially different from that of men. Damn, shouldn't you care about your condition at this time? You are so weak that you still have the heart to care whether I'm attacking you?

"Touch your head, I will take you out of the bathtub and help you dress. I will inevitably come into contact with you. You are a patient, so I don't need to attack you while you are sick, right?"

Song Miaomiao thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "That's true. If you want to touch it, I will definitely be willing to cooperate with you actively. There is really no need for you to touch me while I am sick."

Shi Lei rolled his eyes and said, "I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not."

Song Miaomiao forced a smile, but her smile still looked a little pale, and she said, "I'm hungry..."

Shi Lei helped her get out of bed, but she was not as weak as she could not walk. Shi Lei helped her and Song Miaomiao went downstairs with him.

It was almost noon, and Huo Chengdong was still wearing pajamas and it seemed that he had just woken up not long ago.

He saw Shi Lei and Song Miaomiao go downstairs, and greeted them with a smile, "Are you up? I thought you would sleep a little longer. I just got up too. Just so I made something and had someone come and have some food together. I just told them to cook porridge, and I asked if it's done."

After Shi Lei thanked him, Song Miaomiao waited until Huo Chengdong left and asked in a low voice: "Why are all your friends older than you? Can this be your uncle, right? When did you have friends in Australia?"

"I said I just met you shortly after."

"Then this person treats you very well. We have only been to Australia for two or three days and you only know someone who has harassed people in the middle of the night. Not only do they not get angry, they also let us stay and take care of food in the morning."

"If you want to eat, I'll take you back to the hotel now."

Song Miaomiao curled his lips and said, "I have done everything, don't let this wish down."

Shi Lei helped her sit down, and Huo Chengdong happened to be back at this moment, holding a small pot in his hand.

"I cooked some porridge and some side dishes I have been pickled by my ancestors. You just gotten rid of your fever and couldn't eat too greasy things. Let's drink some porridge first. Fever requires physical strength. Now you must be very hungry."

Huo Chengdong is really a very good person, and Shi Lei doesn't understand why such a person is unwilling to communicate with others.

Song Miaomiao tried hard to smile and said, "Thank you, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble."

Shi Lei looked at Song Miaomiao in surprise. This is not like her. This guy has always been rampant. When did he become so gentle? He also learned to thank him. A disease burned his brain?

Huo Chengdong asked Shi Lei to sit down and eat together, and they ate more, including eggs, meat and everything.

While eating, Huo Chengdong said, "By the way, Mr. Shi, my friend called me in the morning and said that the auction could start at any time. He is now contacting some friends. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be held tomorrow. Since the auction only has one item, the situation of preparing to be a cocktail party is not so rigid. The address of the cocktail party is in a hotel under our company. I wonder if Mr. Shi has any opinions."

Shi Lei quickly waved his hand and said, "I have no objection, I have no objection, I'm already troubled Mr. Huo."

"There is nothing to bother with. If you hold a cocktail party, you will send the bill to Mr. Shi, which will generate income for my shareholders!"

Shi Lei smiled, but Song Miaomiao blinked and asked in a low voice: "You want to do an auction? What are you auctioning?"

Huo Chengdong smiled and helped Shi Lei explain: "It's not Mr. Shi who wants to auction, it's me. The situation is a little more complicated. It's mainly because it involves cultural relics, so the auction is more conducive to subsequent operations. The specific situation is better when Mr. Shi comes back and tells you in detail. Anyway, it's a cocktail party, et Ms. Song might as well attend. Ms. Song is so beautiful and graceful. If Ms. Song attends a cocktail party, it will definitely add a lot of color."

After hearing this, Song Miaomiao put down the spoon in his hand and said, "Mr. Huo, since you are going to hold an auction, and you are in your own hotel, you are asking Shi Lei to pay the bill. Isn't this a bit too stingy?"

Shi Lei hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Huo is willing to hand over that thing to me. I am very grateful."

"Hey, I'm helping you save money, okay?" Song Miaomiao looked at Shi Lei with dissatisfaction.

Huo Chengdong laughed and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you two of you. I'll go to the backyard for a walk. After you finish your meal, you will go back upstairs and rest, or go to the backyard to bask in the sun. It's okay not to go back to the hotel today. I'll be careful of rest. After that, he got up and left.

Song Miaomiao turned his head to look at Huo Chengdong's back, smiled and nodded, and said, "Well, this person is not bad."

"How come you can tell he's good?"
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