Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 442 Ji Wei Suddenly Craves Spicy Food

"What do you want to eat? I’ll ask Aunt Zhu to make it."

Mo Qian showed no sign of impatience. He put down the bowl, pulled her into his embrace, and rested his chin gently on the top of her soft hair. His voice was tender as he asked.

Ji Wei couldn’t think of anything at the moment. Suddenly, her gaze fell on the pile of snacks on the coffee table.

Those were the snacks they had bought while shopping at the supermarket yesterday, but they hadn’t gotten around to eating them yet.

Right now, she wasn’t interested in chips or chocolate, but when her eyes landed on the bag of spicy strips, they lit up with excitement.

Ji Wei felt puzzled. She clearly didn’t buy spicy strips yesterday—how did they end up in the pile of snacks? Could they have accidentally fallen into the shopping cart?

The moment she saw the spicy strips, Ji Wei was overcome with a craving for something spicy.

"I want something spicy..."

She lifted her head to look at Mo Qian, her eyes pleading as she spoke.

Ji Wei wasn’t insisting on eating spicy strips; she just wanted something spicy. But Mo Qian had already noticed the look in her eyes and heard the word "spicy"—his tone suddenly turned serious as he stopped her. "No. You can’t eat junk food. You’re sick right now; you need to eat light."

If her health were fine, he might have indulged her. But now... with her face still so pale, absolutely not!

"Oh."

Ji Wei knew that when Mo Qian said something so resolutely, there was no room for negotiation. She didn’t press the matter further.

Her thoughts drifted back to what Tang Yi had said about her identity. Ji Wei’s hands unconsciously clenched the blanket tightly. After remaining silent for a long while, she finally lifted her head and asked, "Mo Qian, if I were no longer the Ji Family’s daughter, would you still want me?"

Mo Qian was visibly stunned by her words.

If she were no longer the Ji Family’s daughter... what did that mean?

"Did you fight with your dad? Is he planning to drive you out of the Ji Family?" Mo Qian speculated, his thoughts racing—was it because of that female secretary?

His tone suddenly carried a sharp edge, and the intensity alarmed her.

Before Ji Wei could respond, Mo Qian spoke again. "Don’t worry. Even if you no longer have the Ji Family behind you, you’ll have me to take care of you and support you. I don’t need your family background, and I’m not marrying you because you’re the Ji Family’s daughter. With your husband backing you up, you don’t have to be afraid of anything. If the Ji Family dares to bully you, I wouldn’t mind ruining the Ji Family altogether!"

Ji Wei stared at him in a daze. Her heart felt as though it were submerged in honey, and every turn was drenched in sweetness.

"Mo Qian, you’ve misunderstood." She raised her hand to touch his face, her gaze shimmering brightly as it locked onto his eyes. "My dad didn’t kick me out. Last night... I ran away on my own."

Ultimately, Ji Wei decided to share what had happened the previous night.

She believed there was no need to hide anything from Mo Qian. If he loved her this deeply, she should reciprocate with complete honesty and openness.

Even if she were to lose her status as the Ji Family’s daughter someday, she was determined to rely on her own strength to become the kind of woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Mo Qian! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Mo Qian listened quietly until she finished, the black obsidian depths of his eyes swirling with emotion.

Ji Wei thought he might say something, but instead, he cupped her face in his hands and lowered his head, pressing his lips against her pale, slightly chapped ones.

The cool, elegant scent of the man surrounded her.

Ji Wei could feel the overwhelming emotion behind his kiss—she was momentarily bewildered. Before she could collect her thoughts, the man had already pried open her lips and teeth. His agile tongue invaded, sweeping away every sense she had.

Her brain was unable to catch up, and his kiss only grew deeper and more entangled. Then, his lingering kisses began to trail away from her lips, falling onto her smooth, fair cheeks and even onto the delicate, feather-light lashes of her eyes.

For reasons unknown to her, tears began streaming from her eyes.

The man kissed away her salty tears, his voice husky and low. "No matter who you are, you’ll always be the woman I, Mo Qian, love most."