This is Su Yichen's first visit to Luo Shaojie's company.

It is all about the research and development of high-end technology products of the times, and the decoration design itself is very modern.

Luo Shaojie's office is in the president's room on the seventeenth floor. When the Luo family took power to repair the twin towers, a two-way escape route was set up on the seventeenth floor.

Looking at the view, it is also the best location in the whole building.

Su Yichen saw his photo on Luo Shaojie's desk at a glance. He was wearing a yellow shirt and was adjusting the paint with his head down.

"When did you take the picture?" Su Yichen asked him, this was when he was working in the studio.

Luo Shaojie came over, took a look at the photo frame in his hand, "Your clothes were white that day."

Su Yichen: "..."

He put the photo frame back in place and took him to the lounge next to him. The secretary pushed the door in and put two cups of fruit tea on the coffee table.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming to me?" Luo Shaojie asked him with his head tilted.

Su Yichen lowered his head, calmed down, and suddenly said: "I seem to remember you..."

Luo Shaojie turned his head abruptly, judging and checking in his deep eyes, he pursed his lips, "It seems? What do you mean?"

Su Yichen shook his head, "Since just now, my mind suddenly has more memories about you, some fragmented and chaotic..."

Luo Shaojie held his shoulders and rubbed his head with one hand, "How much do you remember?"

"I don't know." Su Yichen shook his head. It should be only a certain part, and the other people are still blank.

Luo Shao【Zhu San Bu Novel Network】|ZhuSanBu.Com|Welcome to favorites, read the full text for free!Jie grabbed his hand, "Get up."

"Why?" Su Yichen went to look at him.

"Go to the hospital and get checked."

Soon, Luo Shaojie took Su Yichen to the hospital to take a brain film.

"Judging from the screen, Mr. Su should have recovered his memories of a certain period of time under stimulation. This is a good sign, proving that he may recover all his memories. It's just a matter of time."

Luo Shaojie looked stern, and pursed his lips, "When will his other memories be restored?"

"I can't tell. It's better to let him get in touch with the things during the time when he lost his memory, so that he can recover faster. Maybe it's a certain stimulating point..."

But the doctor can't tell what it is. At present, the patient's brain memory layer is recovering well.

Coming out of the hospital, Luo Shaojie suddenly asked Su Yichen, "Do you want to call your father?"

"Father?" Su Yichen was at a loss.

He had an expression as if he never knew he had a father, Luo Shaojie didn't talk nonsense, dialed the phone and handed it to him.

"Isn't it mom?" Su Yichen muttered, holding the phone and waiting for the connection.

After calling for a long time, the other side finally picked up, Su Yichen shook his head and called out "Dad."

The other party: "Crazy, I'm not even married, where's my son!"

Then he hung up the phone beeping, and Su Yichen was holding the phone, wondering if he was being played by Luo Shaojie...

"Change your phone number." Luo Shaojie took the phone over.

"I still have a father? Where is he? What does he do? Where is my mother..." Su Yichen asked many questions in succession.

As far as Luo Shaojie knew, Su Yichen had only had one father since he was a child, but maybe he might remarry in the past five years, so he didn't say much, but said, "I only know your father, a poor painter, and I took you with me before. He lives in the country, but I went to him after you left, and I haven’t lived there all these years, if you want to go, I’ll take you back to have a look when I’m free.”

Su Yichen nodded, "I want to go back and have a look." He touched his face in a daze as he spoke.

"What's wrong with your face?" Luo Shaojie tilted his head, watching him keep touching his face.

"Ah? Oh, it's nothing." Su Yichen just remembered what Xiaobao said before. Before leaving, his mother slapped him and told him to go.

"Don't think about it if you don't know it, it will be clear when the time comes." Luo Shaojie looked at the time and drove to pick up Su Xiaobao first.

Su Xiaobao ran out with his schoolbag on his back, and was picked up by Luo Shaojie, who narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Uncle Luo, why are you here to pick me up today?"

Luo Shaojie opened the back seat door, Su Xiaobao actually saw his father, and was pleasantly surprised, "Ah, father is here!"

Su Yichen carried his son in, and Luo Shaojie closed the car door and drove from the other side.

Since the accident happened last time, he found out the insider from the company, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. He even changed the car, and there were bodyguards not far behind him.

So when his car moves, there are movements in the front and rear directions, but outsiders can't see it if they don't look carefully.

Even Su Yichen who was sitting in the car didn't notice.

Su Xiaobao was excited that his father and Uncle Luo came to pick him up today, and his buttocks could never sit on the cushion, touching here and there in the car.

"Come and sit down, you know it's dangerous to drive like Uncle Luo?" Su Yichen patted the seat.

Su Xiaobao sat back obediently, and hugged Su Yichen's arm tightly, "Uncle Ghost is not here today."

Luo Shaojie slowed down the car, "He has other things to do."

Su Xiaobao nodded, obediently next to Su Yichen, leaning on his forearm to make a noise, Su Yichen stroked his hair.

The car drove directly back to the apartment. Seeing that Su Yichen didn't speak, he took Su Xiaobao out of the car.

Su Xiaobao quietly leaned into Su Yichen's ear and asked, "Father, aren't we going back to our own home?"

Su Yichen was stunned for a moment, before he could speak, Luo Shaojie came over with the car keys, "Bao'er, this will be your home from now on."

His "Bao'er" sounded somewhat tiresome, which coaxed Su Xiaobao into shyness again.

Even Su Yichen took another look at him, Luo Shaojie didn't say anything, just opened the door, waiting for the two to go in first.

Coming back here again, a sense of familiarity came over his face. Su Yichen remembered the three years he had lived here, and looking at Luo Shaojie's back, it was not so strange.

He wanted to get closer to him, but Luo Shaojie took off his coat, and the phone rang again.

Seeing him pick up the phone, he turned around and walked upstairs. After going up a few steps, he seemed to remember. Looking back, "There is ice cream in the refrigerator, don't eat too much at one time."

Su Yichen frowned, feeling that Luo Shaojie was too calm, did he have nothing to say to him?

I found ice cream in the refrigerator and shared a box with Su Xiaobao.

In the evening, Su Xiaobao was doing his homework in the living room, and Su Yichen's thoughts were all upstairs, so he finally couldn't help going upstairs.

Pushing away the study room, Luo Shaojie was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows holding a teacup.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head, "Why did you come up?"

He was wearing a white shirt, his delicate brows were slightly wrinkled, and he slowed down when he saw him. The figure standing in front of the window showed a bleak and skinny look.

Su Yichen walked over silently, stood with him, and rubbed his toes against the ground with his hands behind his back for a long time, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Luo Shaojie paused for drinking water, then put it down again, "Why am I ignoring you?"

Su Yichen raised his head slightly to look at him, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, and kissed that pretty thin lips lightly, "Then I want to sleep with you tonight, will you agree?"

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