The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Not long after Ji Cheng washed his hands and came back, Han Mo just put on his shoes, and he looked up suspiciously when he heard the hurried footsteps.

But before he could see Ji Cheng's face clearly, he was picked up by Ji Cheng, and easily put up one hand to hug him.

Han Mo was stunned, he didn't expect Ji Cheng to hug him directly.

"You, let go first."

The nervous Han Mo wanted to get off Ji Cheng, but Ji Cheng raised his head and kissed him.

Han Mo's eyes widened, obviously frightened.

Ji Cheng also knew that what he did was very abrupt, but he missed Han Mo so much that he couldn't wait for a second. He wanted to hold Han Mo in his arms and kiss him until he remembered who he was.

Han Mo desperately pushed Ji Cheng's chest, with tears in his eyes.

"Just a little while, just a little while."

Ji Cheng coaxes Han Mo with tenderness and affection.

Han Mo's eyes widened in disbelief, but Ji Cheng even got worse and forced him to open his mouth.

Han Mo slapped Ji Cheng's chest angrily, telling him to let him go, but Ji Cheng didn't let him go, and even hugged his waist tightly, raising his head even more.

"Ji...Ji Cheng."

Han Mo fought hard and hit Ji Cheng several times.

Ji Cheng wanted to continue, but fearing that Han Mo was injured, he had to let go.

Han Mo immediately gave him a slap when he let go, very crisp.

Ji Cheng took the slap forcibly and did not avoid it. He knew he would be slapped and deserved it.

His eyes became sad again, and he raised his hand to stroke Han Mo's face.

Han Mo wanted to get angry, but seeing Ji Cheng's appearance made others feel stupid, so he could only take a big breath and adjust his breathing first.

He, what did he mean, he kissed him out of nowhere.

Han Mo was displeased, but Ji Cheng didn't say anything, and quietly leaned his head against Han Mo's chest, as if seeking comfort.

Han Mo felt speechless and at a loss, obviously he was the one who was being bullied, why he was the one who was being bullied looking at Ji Cheng now.

"So you are here!"

Ye Miao's voice suddenly sounded from outside the gazebo, holding the cut cake in both hands.

He entered the gazebo, came to Ji Cheng who was holding Han Mo, handed the cake to them and said, "Mother Shen asked me to bring it to you."

After finishing speaking, he looked straight at Ji Cheng and Han Mo, who had an ambiguous atmosphere, and murmured in his heart, they really are a couple, Shen Tianyu is simply amazing.

Ye Miao stared at Ji Cheng and Han Mo without blinking her eyes, not shy at all.

On the contrary, it was Han Mo who was being hugged. Ye Miao's sudden arrival made him blush like a boiled shrimp. He lowered his voice and hurriedly reminded Ji Cheng, "Can General Ji let me go first?"

Ji Cheng obediently put Han Mo down on the ground, and also helped Han Mo straighten the suit that was messed up by him.

Han Mo was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly stepped back and said, "I can do it myself."

Ji Cheng withdrew his hand and pointed his chin at the stone table aside, asking Ye Miao to put the cake on top.

Ye Miao let go and was about to leave, but Han Mo suddenly grabbed his wrist and said anxiously, "If you're not busy, do you want to sit down for a while?"

Han Mo said this because he was afraid that Ji Cheng would suddenly kiss him after Ye Miao left, so he used Ye Miao as a shield.

"It's nothing."

Ye Miao replied, subconsciously looking up at Ji Cheng's reaction, after all it's not kind to disturb someone's love.

"sit."

Ji Cheng pointed his chin at the stone bench beside him.

Ye Miao scratched her head, turned her head to look in the direction of the hall, and saw that Shen Tianyu was busy entertaining guests before he sat down on the stone bench.

Ji Cheng also sat down and gave Ye Miao his share of the cake.

Ye Miao's happiness was visible to the naked eye, "Thank you!"

Immediately after speaking, he ate the cake beautifully. He didn't see Han Mo sitting down, so he asked Han Mo curiously, "Aren't you going to sit down?"

Han Mo originally wanted to find an excuse to run away, but Ye Miao couldn't just leave after asking this question. In the end, he could only sit next to Ji Cheng and eat cake to cover up his small thoughts.

Really... Really going crazy, why did you suddenly kiss me?

Han Mo's ears turned red again, and he lowered his head tightly, not daring to look at Ji Cheng.

"Delicious."

Ye Miao, a bystander, had a satisfied face and her mouth was full.

Seeing that cream was on the corner of Ye Miao's mouth, Ji Cheng pointed at him.

Ye Miao immediately licked it into her mouth, playful and cute.

"Should I call him sister-in-law?"

Ye Miao suddenly pointed to Han Mo who was eating the cake with his head bowed and asked Ji Cheng.

Han Mo coughed violently, why did he call his sister-in-law, he has nothing to do with Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng was taken aback for a moment, but in an instant the corner of his mouth curled up, "Call it that way if you like."

But I don't like it.

Han Mo protested in his heart, and then he was speechless, why did he suddenly become Ye Miao's sister-in-law.

"Then call me sister-in-law."

Ye Miao said happily, this is his first sister-in-law!

"Brother Ji Cheng is so nervous when you are injured, leave all of us behind as soon as the task is completed." Ye Miao, who was eating the cake, said to Han Mo abruptly.

Han Mo was very puzzled, he raised his head and asked Ye Miao, "When did I get hurt?"

"11 years ago! Sister-in-law, didn't you suffer a serious injury 11 years ago?"

This returned to Ye Miao's doubts.

Han Mo's body shook suddenly, because he was unconscious exactly 11 years ago.

"Sister-in-law, it's good that you're fine, otherwise I'd be a sinner."

Ye Miao said to herself, thinking that Ji Cheng went to save her and Han Mo was attacked by the enemy.

But Han Mo was in a state of shock and bewilderment. He didn't know why Ye Miao said that. He didn't know Ji Cheng 11 years ago, so how could Ji Cheng know that he was in a car accident and still worry about him?

Han Mo's head started to hurt again, as if he had forgotten something important.