My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day-Chapter 593 - 585: It’s Comfortable Lying on You

When he entered the house carrying a bag of things, Xie Baola had already moved to the sofa to lie down, covered by a blanket.

Chen Jiayan squatted next to the sofa, his gaze filled with concern as he looked at her, "Do you still feel very uncomfortable?"

Xie Baola leaned in to hug him, her upper body resting against him, "Hmm, I feel a bit unwell."

Chen Jiayan had bought fever-reducing medicine from the pharmacy and had fed it to Xie Baola. He also washed some fruit for her to eat.

The two of them lay together in that small corner of the sofa.

Chen Jiayan held her in his arms.

At this moment, neither of them had any romantic notions, just talking and chatting to pass the afternoon.

It was probably because Chen Jiayan had not returned to the office that his subordinate made a phone call to him.

Chen Jiayan answered, handled the call briefly, and then hung up.

Xie Baola looked up at him, catching sight of his sharp-jawed profile, which was very attractive.

"Your company seems very busy."

"It’s not too busy."

Chen Jiayan looked down at her.

Even if he were busy, he would make time for her sake.

Chen Jiayan lowered his head, touching his forehead against hers.

The warmth transferred between them.

Chen Jiayan slightly frowned, "It’s still hot."

Xie Baola blinked her eyes, a hint of a smile flashing in them, "I feel much better than this morning."

Chen Jiayan caressed her cheek, "Even your breath feels hot."

Xie Baola laughed, "Can breath ever be cold?"

Chen Jiayan glanced at her, "You can still joke, so your brain hasn’t fried yet."

Watching the movement of his Adam’s apple, Xie Baola, amused, reached out to touch it.

That area was sensitive for men.

Chen Jiayan’s Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed up and down, and pulling away Xie Baola’s hand, he chided, "Don’t fidget."

Saying this, he pressed down on her hand.

Xie Baola shifted her body, turned over completely, and leaned against Chen Jiayan, overlapping with him.

Chen Jiayan ran his hand through her hair at the back of her head, "What is it?"

Xie Baola took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp scent of him, which made her a bit restless.

Xie Baola lifted her head, her lips brushing against his.

Chen Jiayan turned his head, and Xie Baola ended up kissing his chin.

"You’re avoiding me?"

Xie Baola gritted her teeth slightly, visibly annoyed.

Chen Jiayan expressionless, "Stop it."

Xie Baola felt justified in causing a fuss, "Can’t I even kiss you? You’re my boyfriend."

"You’re sick, be more careful."

Chen Jiayan patted her on the hip.

Xie Baola was startled and reached to scratch his chin.

"You pervert!"

Chen Jiayan: "..."

After all, who was the real pervert?

She even had the nerve to accuse him.

Chen Jiayan was amused by her antics.

"Get up."

He patted on her waist with his palm and nudged her waist, trying to shift her.

Feeling his movements, Xie Baola clung tighter to him, hanging on like a sloth, "I don’t want to move, it’s so comfortable lying on you."

Using him as a human pillow, how could it not be comfortable?

Chen Jiayan glanced at the time, "It’s about time. I’ll go wash the rice. You need to eat something nutritious."

Slowly climbing off him, Xie Baola sat on the edge of the sofa, her fox-like eyes half playful, half reproachful as she watched him.

Chen Jiayan reached over, his hand caressing her cheek, "I’ll come back to hold you later."

The gesture carried a soothing quality.

Intimately tender.

Emotionally stirring.

"Mm."

Xie Baola watched him, her face breaking into a joyful smile.

Chen Jiayan went to the kitchen to rinse rice, set the rice to cook, prepared preserved eggs and chicken, setting them aside to add to the pot at the right time.

After finishing all this, he wiped his hands and returned to the living room.

His hands were still cool, and Chen Jiayan did not touch Xie Baola.

Instead, Xie Baola saw him and immediately leaped onto him.

Chen Jiayan could only hold her to prevent her from falling directly onto the floor.

Xie Baola’s lips pressed against his cheek, "Chen Jiayan, you’re so domestic."

Chen Jiayan’s eyebrows twitched slightly, "What do you mean?"

Xie Baola looked at him, admiration in her eyes, "Able to work and earn money and also cook, how did I unearth such a treasure like you?"

Chen Jiayan: "... I’ll take that as a compliment then."

Xie Baola pouted her lips, "I was complimenting you."

Going with the flow, Chen Jiayan replied, "Thank you."

Xie Baola giggled, "You’re welcome."

The two of them doted on each other all afternoon.

After dinner, Xie Baola asked him, "Are you going back to your place tonight?"

Chen Jiayan looked at her, answering her question with another question, "Do you want me to go back?"

Xie Baola shook her head, "Of course not."

"Then I won’t go back."

Chen Jiayan’s clothes were also at Xie Baola’s house.

Hearing his response, Xie Baola said, "Then we’ll take a bath together later."

Chen Jiayan: "..."

Xie Baola’s fever had already subsided.

Resolutely, Chen Jiayan denied her request, "You’ve just recovered from the fever, you can’t take a bath."

Xie Baola immediately complained, "No, we must take a bath, it feels awful otherwise, how can we not?"

Even if it was cold, Xie Baola bathed every evening.

Otherwise, she simply couldn’t sleep.

Asking her not to bathe before bed was truly an unbearable nightmare.

Chen Jiayan pursed his lips, his handsome face turned serious, "Do you want to get a fever again?"

Xie Baola protested, "But not bathing will make me feel uncomfortable all over."

"I’ll sleep beside you, will you still feel uncomfortable?"

Xie Baola: "..."

That statement hit a nerve with Xie Baola.

To her, Chen Jiayan was like an antidote.

Seeing the slight fluctuation in her expression, Chen Jiayan continued, "If you insist on bathing tonight, you’ll sleep alone."

Xie Baola: "..."

This man really knew how to press her buttons.

Only Chen Jiayan could manage her like this.

"Well..." Xie Baola struggled to say, "Then let’s not bathe."

Though he advised Xie Baola not to bathe, Chen Jiayan went and took a shower himself.

Xie Baola, not having left the house all day and having slept a lot during the day, thought she would have trouble sleeping that night.

However, she fell asleep shortly after cuddling with Chen Jiayan.

The next day, she woke up without recurring fevers, proving she was completely healed.

Chen Jiayan made breakfast, and after eating with Xie Baola, he left for the office.

Xie Baola, restless at home, headed to her studio.

Chen Jiayan had a lot of catching up to do from yesterday’s backlog at the office. As soon as he arrived, he was busy nonstop.

He even waited a while before he had the chance to reply to Xie Baola’s messages.

In the afternoon, Xie Baola left the studio.

Thinking of how Chen Jiayan had taken care of her all day yesterday, she decided to cook him dinner as a gesture.

She went to the market alone, bought all the ingredients she wanted, and then headed to Chen Jiayan’s house.

Once there, she sent him a message: "I’m at your place, just come straight home from work."

Looking at the ingredients on the floor, Xie Baola was at a loss.