But after Jian Ruzhou broke up with her and Fang Yao confessed his feelings to her, her admiration for Fang Yao changed.
It transford from admiration, respect, and esteem to an appreciation between a man and a woman.
She was in a relationship with Jian Ruzhou for many years; they were like friends and also like family.
Growing up, besides her parents, Jian Ruzhou was the one she invested the most feelings in.
After Jian Ruzhou cheated on her, she appeared like a warrior on the battlefield, fearless.
But in reality, her heart hurt every day.
All her strength was just a facade.
She was very troubled, very lost.
Fang Yao’s confession made her feel like a drowning person clutching onto a piece of driftwood.
Fang Yao was outstanding.
Fang Yao was soone she could trust.
If she married Fang Yao, it would be a lifeti commitnt; Fang Yao would never betray her.
Such a good man, if she missed this chance, she might not et another like him in her entire life.
She didn’t want to miss out.
She looked up at Fang Yao.
The alcohol completely took effect, and Fang Yao before her beca blurry, with double vision.
Fang Yao raised his hand and gently touched her cheek: "ngng, your words make happy, but I’m afraid you’re just talking under the influence. If tomorrow, after the alcohol wears off, you still want to marry , then we’ll register the marriage."
Although he confessed to Ho Yung just a few days ago, they’ve known each other for a long ti and understand each other very well.
He was certain that Ho Yung was the right person for him.
Marrying Ho Yung, he would bring her happiness, and she would make him happy.
"Alright!" Ho Yung looked at him, nodded with a silly smile: "Tomorrow, I’ll marry you!"
Fang Yao: "..."
What he ant was if tomorrow she sobered up and still wished to marry him, then they would register the marriage, not get married tomorrow!
Forget it.
Would he reason with a drunken cat?
Ho Yung hung onto his neck, her body leaning against him, really like a boneless cat, her head drooping, cheek resting in his embrace, eyes closed, looking sleepy.
Her body swayed; if he wasn’t holding her, she would have collapsed on the floor.
Fang Yao felt a headache.
Tonight, Ho Yung was the central figure.
In such a drunken state, how could she toast with her parents and guests?
Her parents were eagerly waiting to proudly present their daughter, making a grand entrance.
Now...
Fang Yao looked at Ho Yung sprawled in his arms like a drunken cat, and was at a loss.
What should he do?
He supported Ho Yung and sat her down on the sofa.
Ho Yung grabbed his arm, lay on his lap, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.
Fang Yao: "..."
He took out his phone and called Ye Xingbei.
He explained the situation to Ye Xingbei, and Ye Xingbei arrived quickly.
Knocking a few tis, Ye Xingbei opened the door and walked over to sit beside Ho Yung, touching her forehead. "Is she just drunk? Not sick?"
"She’s drunk," Fang Yao pointed at the alcohol on the table: "Apparently she drank half a bottle in one go, so the alcohol hit her hard."
He lowered his head, looked at the dark circles under Ho Yung’s eyes, and softly said: "A boyfriend of several years cheated and broke up with her; returning to the Lin Family, she had confrontations with her grandfather and uncle—none of these are pleasant. She surely hasn’t rested well for days..."
"Let her sleep for a while then," Ye Xingbei said: "The party has just begun; it will be at least two more hours before it ends. She might sleep off the alcohol. If not, it’s okay; her parents are here, so it’s fine."
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