The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Su Yutang looked up and saw the enlarged face of Bo Jingzhou.

I saw that his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms with a few water droplets on them. It was obvious that he had just finished giving little Ayan a bath.

Su Yutang felt a subtle electric current spreading from the top of her head to her spine. She subconsciously wanted to keep her distance, but was overwhelmed by this familiar feeling of intimacy. This closeness made her heart beat faster, but also made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Bo Jingzhou rested his chin on the top of her head and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you thinking about? So engrossed?"

"I was thinking..." Su Yutang retracted her thoughts, "Was I very happy before?"

Bo Jingzhou's eyes darkened. He leaned over slightly, leaning close to her ear, his warm breath brushing her earlobe: "Very happy." His voice was a little hoarse, "We all love you very much."

Su Yutang turned around and looked up at him, and was caught off guard by those deep eyes.

Some blurry images suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Yutang..."

Bo Jingzhou's voice brought her back to reality.

Su Yutang blinked and found that her fingers had actually touched his face.

"What?" She hastily withdrew her hand, the warmth of his skin still lingering on her fingertips.

Bo Jingzhou's eyes were fixed on her face. "What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

Because the way she looked at him just now was too familiar, just like before.

"I seem to... remember a little." She said hesitantly.

Bo Jingzhou's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands unconsciously grasped her waist: "What did you remember?"

There was unconcealable excitement in his voice.

His eyes were so passionate that Su Yutang could almost feel the expectation contained in them.

She tried hard to catch the fragments, but they were like sand in her hands; the harder she held them, the faster they slipped away.

She frowned and shook her head: "I forgot again..."

"..."

The light in Bo Jingzhou's eyes dimmed, and he pursed his lips: "...It doesn't matter, I'll remember it after taking the antidote."

Su Yutang asked him: "What if...what if I can't remember?"

Bo Jingzhou hadn't thought about this hypothesis. "Impossible, unless you're taking fake medicine."

"What if?" Su Yutang asked.

After a few seconds of silence, he said firmly, "Then we will create new memories, day by day, and make you fall in love with me all over again."

Su Yutang's chest tightened.

She looked at his angular face in the moonlight, and a strange sense of security came over her.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Erbao's voice broke the silence of the moment, "Little Ayan is hungry!"

Bo Jingzhou let go of his hand and took a step back: "Wait, I'll go make the milk powder."

Looking at the busy backs of several people, Su Yutang's mouth corners rose slightly.

Whether she remembered it or not, at this moment, looking at the man who treated her as a treasure and the little angels who depended on her, Su Yutang thought that maybe amnesia was not the worst thing.

At least, she has the opportunity to get to know the family that loves her so much again and feel their meticulous love again.

......

the other side.

Su Zibai had just asked someone to check Su Junyan's recent whereabouts. When he saw the report on the computer screen that there was nothing wrong, he frowned.

The report showed that there was nothing abnormal about Su Junyan. Apart from company meetings and business dinners, he went to the gym.

Su Zibai picked up his phone and dialed a rarely used number.

"It's me." He lowered his voice, "Dig deeper, especially about the Mu family in the imperial capital."

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his temple.

It didn't feel good to investigate his own brother, but Su Junyan's unusual behavior was truly disturbing.

Just as he was about to turn off the computer, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Su Zibai's eyes fixed and he quickly picked up the phone.

"Zibai, there is good news." A steady male voice came from the other end of the phone, his tone full of excitement.

Su Zibai subconsciously sat up straight: "What good news?"

"The organization was very satisfied with the proposal you sent me last time. They're planning to hold a celebration banquet for you." The other party paused. "At the Imperial Capital Royal Hotel."

Su Zibai blinked and didn't react for a moment.

Hold a celebration party?

"There's no need to make such a big fuss..."

"Hey, you're so modest," the other man interrupted, his tone becoming serious. "You're a major contributor now. Others may not know it, but don't you? This breakthrough in research you've made is not just a personal achievement; it's a historic leap for our entire country."

Su Zibai listened silently, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rising.

"This celebration banquet is also arranged by higher-ups. You can just come and attend it when the time comes." The voice on the other end of the phone continued with a hint of pride, "Su Zibai, this time, you shocked the whole world."

Su Zibai took a deep breath: "I understand."

"Remember to dress formally, the leader may be here in person." The other party gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.

Putting down his phone, Su Zibai leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath.

The celebration banquet at the Imperial Capital Royal Hotel...that was almost the highest honor.

He should be happy, as this was the result of his hard work for several nights, but at this moment, he felt only calm and even a little worried.

This technological breakthrough was supposed to be top secret, but now they are holding a grand celebration party... What are the people above them planning?

While I was thinking, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Su Zibai raised his head: "Come in."

The door opened and Su Yutang appeared at the door.

"Little sister?" Su Zibai stood up immediately. "Why are you here?"

Su Yutang raised the glass of milk in her hand: "I saw that the light in your room was still on, so I brought you a glass of hot milk."

Su Zibai took the milk with a smile, "Thank you, little sister."

Su Yutang looked inside, his eyes sweeping over the documents spread out on the desk and the laptop computer that was glowing with a cold light: "Brother, are you still busy so late?"

Su Zibai nodded: "Well, there are some things to take care of."

Su Yutang noticed the deep wrinkles between his brows: "Brother, did something happen to you?"

Su Zibai sighed: "I did encounter some problems. Come in and sit down first."

Su Yutang walked in and sat down on the small sofa by the window, watching Su Zibai pull over an armchair and sit opposite him.

He clasped his hands in his lap, his knuckles turning slightly white. "After I submitted my last research proposal, my superiors were very satisfied and said they'd hold a celebration party for me."

Su Yutang's eyes lit up: "That's a good thing!"

She observed her eldest brother's expression, "Why does eldest brother look unhappy?"

Su Zibai nodded slowly: "Well, I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy."