On the day of divorce, my ex-husband begged me to get back together.

Chapter 112 Take care of him

Jian Chu paused for a moment and watched him frown subconsciously. The bathing case was still clearly in her mind, so she refused without thinking: "Let me call Yao Cen for you."

After saying that, she immediately reached out to get her phone, but the next second she saw Qi Boyan raise his hand and pull off the buttons of his shirt.

One by one they fell to the ground with a crisp collision sound, and his clothes were taken off as well.

Jian Chu glanced at his muscular body. His well-defined and evenly muscled figure was unreservedly exposed in the air. There were still drops of water on his handsome face, not to mention how sexy he was.

Although these two words mostly describe girls with good figures, at this moment Jian Chu thought that they were the most appropriate words to describe Qi Boyan.

She coughed lightly and quickly looked away. She seriously suspected that Qi Boyan did it on purpose.

His cold body lay on the warm quilt, and then he found a relatively comfortable position and fell asleep.

Jianchu sighed, turned on the heater again, and then lay down next to him.

They have slept in the same bed for almost a year since they were married, and have done a lot of things that they should do, so there is no need to be pretentious and make do with the sofa at this moment.

But Jian Chu soon regretted it, because Qi Boyan directly pulled her into his arms when she was about to fall asleep, hugging her tightly with no intention of letting go.

Jian Chu waited for his breathing to stabilize and then took away the hand on her waist, but only a few seconds later he put it on her again and hugged her hard.

The deep and hoarse man's voice said domineeringly: "Don't move."

Jian Chu was stunned subconsciously. Was he sober?

It was already three hours after he woke up this time. At eight o'clock sharp, Jian Chu's alarm rang.

She was going to the construction site today, so she didn't need to go to the company and could stay a little later, but the man beside her didn't move at all and was still sleeping.

Jian Chu whispered: "Bo Yan?"

Qi Boyan turned over and did not respond.

Jian Chu reached out to push him, but as soon as her fingertips touched his shoulder, she felt something was wrong.

He is very hot.

piping hot.

Jian Chu frowned and immediately woke him up, but Qi Boyan murmured in a daze: "Don't make trouble, eh?"

Jian Chu got out of bed and immediately took a thermometer needle from the small medicine box she had just prepared to measure his temperature. These were all prepared by Lan Xing for her to use in an emergency.

The 5-minute waiting process was a bit long, but Jian Chu already suspected that he might have a fever.

Five minutes later, the temperature needle showed 5 degrees.

Jian Chu's face looked a little solemn and he said quickly: "Qi Boyan, get up, you have a fever, let's go to the hospital."

Qi Baiyan was unwilling to do anything: "I'll just take a nap and be fine."

He felt light-headed and light-headed, probably because he hadn't had a cold for so long, so he was unusually ferocious, confused, and weak, and just wanted to lie down and sleep.

Jian Chu couldn't call him anymore, and couldn't bear to continue to quarrel with him. There was an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

No matter what, she left him in the bathtub last night, and she still felt a little sorry in her heart.

She had no choice but to buy fever-reducing medicine through a delivery app, and then quickly cooked some porridge for him to eat.

While waiting for the medicine to be delivered to her door, she called Xiaoxiao: "I don't have time in the morning. You are busy with other things at the company. I will call you when I am free in the afternoon."

The phone was hung up and the medicine was delivered.

Jian Chu first asked Qi Boyan to get up and take medicine, and then served him porridge. Since there were no clothes for him here, she just ordered two very ordinary T-shirts, but when they were worn on him, they instantly looked... Got taller.

After taking the medicine, Qi Boyan felt a little more energetic. Jian Chu asked, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Qi Boyan had a high fever after being soaked in water for several hours. His head was too confused and he had no energy to think. He just looked at Jian Chu lightly and said, "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Jian Chu pursed her lips: "If you don't go to the hospital and keep having a fever, your brain will be burned out." "Why do I have a fever?"

he asked lightly.

Jian Chu was speechless.

Qi Boyan added: "My fever started because of you, so I should be taken care of by you until my fever subsides. Jianchu, we are husband and wife, and my wife should take care of her husband when he is sick. What do you think?"

Jian Chu just sighed silently, she couldn't say anything.

Because Qi Boyan just refused to leave, Jian Chu couldn't get rid of him.

After all, it was indeed her mistake. She didn't have to take care of him, or didn't want him to come to the apartment, but since he had already entered the apartment and was drunk, she should be responsible.

Jian Chu's silence made Qi Boyan's expression soften. He spent the whole morning in bed, sleeping most of the time, so it was quite pleasant to get along with him.

For lunch, Jian Chu cooked two dishes by himself.

One is stir-fried loofah with fine meat, and the other is baby cabbage in soup.

The two of them sat face to face at the small rectangular dining table. Qi Boyan glanced at the food on the table. It looked good. Although it was simple, it had a strong home-cooked taste.

Jian Chu also noticed his gaze and mistakenly thought he was dissatisfied, so he said, "There are only these simple ingredients in the refrigerator. If they don't suit your taste, can I order takeout for you?"

"You did all of this?"

He changed the topic and stared at her with his deep eyes.

Jian Chu nodded and said, "You still have a fever, so you can only eat light food."

Then she started to use the chopsticks herself. After struggling most of the night and all morning, her stomach was already growling with hunger.

Qi Boyan said nothing more and picked up his chopsticks to finish the porridge and some vegetables in the bowl. The taste was pretty good.

He didn't expect that she could cook. After putting down the dishes, he asked calmly: "Did you learn to cook after you moved out?"

Jian Chu raised her eyes and looked at him: "Of course not. I had to learn how to rent a house when I was in college."

"The Jian family doesn't care about you while you're in college?"

He rarely asked about her affairs with the Jian family, and he had almost no knowledge of her life before marriage.

Jian Chu paused for a moment. She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask about her, but these past things no longer mattered to her.

Her voice was very light, with almost no emotion audible: "It's not about caring about it, it's not important to me anymore."

Qi Boyan's pupils shrank, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Jian Chu did not continue chatting with him and cleared away the dishes after eating.

Then Qi Boyan took the initiative and asked: "Give me your mobile phone."

Because his cell phone was broken by himself.

Jian Chu handed it to him, and he called Yao Cen: "Send me a few changes of clothes to Jian Chu's apartment, and bring me the computer. I will work online these days."

Yao Cen had been in a state of surprise and surprise since last night, and later tried to fight back, but Qi Baiyan's words of "get out" stopped him.

At this moment, he was not surprised when he received the call from Qi Boyan on Jianchu's mobile phone. He was just shocked that Qi Boyan was working online.

He asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, what's wrong with you?"

"Yao Cen, don't you think you talk a lot?"

Yao Cen said quickly: "Okay, Mr. Qi, I will send it over right away."

Qi Boyan put down his phone, Jian Chu frowned and asked, "What do you mean by asking Yao Cen to send you clothes?"

(End of this chapter)