The amnesiac wife of the blackened boss is sweet

It smells a bit like smoke, but it's more of the clear grassy fragrance from Luo Shaojie's body.

Su Yichen was taken aback for a moment, propped his chest and pushed the person away, and looked back after a distance of two or three steps, "Mr. Luo? Are you drunk?"

Under the night light, Luo Shaojie lowered his head slightly, his figure stretched very long under the shadow of the light.

"I'm a little drunk." When Luo Shaojie came here, he was full of words and wanted to tell him, but when he really got in front of people, he couldn't say a word.

"All these years... have you been doing well?" Luo Shaojie asked so stupidly that Su Yichen didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He laughed, as if he was being asked some embarrassing question, he picked his cheek, "I actually don't really remember these things."

He has amnesia, and he doesn't remember these things at all, but why did Luo Shaojie ask such a question suddenly?

"Yes, I forgot that you lost your memory." Luo Shaojie laughed, a very helpless and sad smile. He was originally handsome and elegant, with a bookish atmosphere all over his body, this smile added helplessness and mockery, revealing That Qingjun face was a bit unreal.

Su Yichen's heart tightened as he watched.

"You know me, don't you?" From the very beginning, Su Yichen felt that Luo Shaojie's attitude towards him was very strange, and his son's appearance was too similar to his. Shao Jie's hand: "Tell me what you know!"

Luo Shaojie glanced at his clasped hands, pursed his lips, and his eyes calmed down: "Don't worry, I will tell you everything you want to know."

Su Xiaobao was already asleep in the room, Su Yichen tightened the quilt for him, closed the door softly and came out.

In the small rental room, Luo Shaojie was looking around. A corner of the pink wallpaper fell off to reveal the peeling wall inside. There were a lot of things in the not-so-big living room, such as children's tricycles, color drawing boards, and small yellow bookshelves on the sofa. Clothes and hats...

"Are you bringing your children to live in this kind of place?" He took a deep breath and looked at Su Yichen deeply.

Su Yichen could naturally hear the sourness in his tone, and said embarrassingly, "Actually, it's okay, the rental house is a bit small, but I'm quite used to living with the baby, and there's no inconvenience."

Luo Shaojie looked at him carefully, his eyes were complicated. This person's temperament really hasn't changed a bit since he was a child.

How did you develop such a casual temper?In fact, I must be afraid in my heart. I have been a coward since I was a child, and I dare not sleep alone after watching ghost movies.

I can't wait to cling to him for 360 days, and I want to carry him wherever I go.

He's lost a lot of weight, and he's gotten a lot darker. When Luo Shaojie held his hand just now, his hands are full of calluses.

Obviously not having a good time, why do you still say it with a smile?

The most bastard is actually Luo Shaojie himself, who clearly said that he should protect him, but he fell into the sea and disappeared...

He looked at Su Yichen, his two-way cold eyes were a little moist.

"I'm sorry...", I'm really sorry for not being able to protect you.

Su Yichen felt his true feelings, his whole body was shocked, and he panicked again: "Ah, Luo Shaojie, are you crying?"

It was just that momentary emotional out of control, Luo Shaojie closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils were flushed, and his emotions were covered up.

"Since you have lost your memory, you must have forgotten our past, but I will tell you slowly." He stretched out his hand and caressed Su Yichen's face, "I will tell you that Su Yi is my lover."