Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 882: I’ll Make You Fall in Love with Me Again

Although Ji Wei spoke like this, her eyes were already red.

Then she sniffled and picked up the glass in front of her, raising it towards Mo Qian opposite her: "Come on, cheers!"

Mo Qian looked at her deeply, tears had already fallen, yet she was still being stubborn.

He did not raise his glass, but looked at her with an unusually serious expression, and began to speak: "If I were in your position, I would think today is a day worth celebrating. Having two dads who both dote on you is quite rare. Many people’s fathers are no longer around... some people’s fathers are lying in the hospital, and no one knows when they’ll wake up. Compared to them, you are already lucky enough, so don’t cry."

Mo Qian’s words felt like a heavy hammer on Ji Wei’s heart, causing her to shiver all over.

Only then did she suddenly remember that Gu Zhizhou is still not awake...

Compared to her, Mo Qian is the one who should be sad.

What was wrong with her? How could she find this difficult to accept? Yet thinking carefully, having two dads, she is so favored by the heavens. What’s there to be sad about?

Looking at the almost empty bottle of red wine in front of her, Ji Wei didn’t plan to order a second bottle, "Let’s go back." 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

She propped herself up on the table and stood up, a little unsteadily.

Mo Qian saw her unable to stand steadily while walking, and quickly went over to support her. Ji Wei grinned and foolishly smiled at him: "Mo Qian, thank you for still being with me during this time, tolerating my capriciousness. I’m not sad at all, really!"

She spoke with conviction, her cheeks flushed with drunkenness not fading. Mo Qian looked at her deeply, then guided her to walk out of the restaurant: "It’s late, let’s go back and rest."

Ji Wei did not make a fuss, foolishly letting the man take her back to the hotel room.

Ji Wei collapsed onto the sofa, hugging a pillow, and watched Mo Qian walk back and forth in front of her. After a while, a cup of warm honey water was handed to her.

"Drinking a bit will make you feel better." Mo Qian’s voice was low.

Ji Wei raised her sleepy, drunken eyes to look at him, "You used to take such good care of me when I got drunk; don’t be fooled by my drunkenness, I actually remember it all! Even if you lose your memory, it doesn’t matter... I’ll make you fall in love with me again, I promise..."

She suddenly stood up from the sofa, patting her chest, and pretended to be serious.

"Drink the water first."

Seeing her move too suddenly, Mo Qian hurriedly took the glass to prevent the water from spilling out, and immediately brought the glass to her lips.

Ji Wei’s lips were crimson from the wine, the unconscious movement of pursing her lips made his adam’s apple tighten slightly.

"Alright."

Ji Wei responded, lowering her head to drink the water, when suddenly a wave of nausea hit her. She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, used the other hand to push the man aside, and rushed into the bathroom.

"Ugh... ugh..."

Mo Qian stood there looking in the direction of the bathroom, soon hearing the sounds of vomiting and toilet flushing. He frowned slightly and without much hesitation, strode over.

Ji Wei was leaning over the toilet, still vomiting, getting everything she ate tonight out, and only after a while did she feel somewhat better. She leaned against the side with her eyes half-closed, panting.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the man’s tall figure standing in front of her, her whole body shivered, panic flashing across her face. She quickly held onto the toilet rim and got up.

"I-I’m much better." She said shyly, then took a few steps forward, reaching out to push the man outside: "Mo Qian, you should go out first, the air in here isn’t very good."

She avoided the man’s deep gaze, continually pushing him out the door, then slammed the door shut.