"Shen Yi, don’t hold me , people outside will see!" Ye Wanwan said, struggling in Shen Yi’s embrace, feeling extremely embarrassed.
This was in the office after all, with transparent glass and not even the blinds drawn, everyone outside the office would definitely see them!
Yet Shen Yi didn’t let go, and said as if it were the most natural thing in the world, "Our relationship is legitimate, what’s wrong with a hug?"
Ye Wanwan, for a moment, found herself unable to retort.
Ye Wanwan felt that Shen Yi seemed somewhat different as well, she remembered Shen Yi from her past life was clearly not !
Fortunately, Shen Yi quickly released Ye Wanwan, "I still have some work to finish, you stay here for a while, I’ll handle it as soon as I can."
"Mm," Ye Wanwan nodded eagerly, and while pushing the man towards his desk she said, "You go deal with your work, I’ll wait for you here."
Shen Yi really did take a seat at his desk and began to work on the tasks at hand.
Ye Wanwan sat on a small sofa not far away, initially pretending to play with her phone, but in reality, she was stealthily observing Shen Yi.
And as she watched, she began to lose herself in thought.
She truly felt that Shen Yi was a bit different from his past life self.
The initial memories were a bit fuzzy, but she still remembered how it was always she who would stick close to Shen Yi, hugging and kissing him, and it was she who would chatter about going to a certain restaurant today or watching a newly released movie tomorrow.
Was it because she was no longer as proactive that Shen Yi had become more proactive?
She also remembered the day they returned from Mountain Cloud Realm, when Shen Yi told her that he married her because he liked her and thought spending a lifetime with her would be quite nice.
Ye Wanwan felt a sourness at the tip of her nose, although she always thought that the tragedy of her past life was her own doing, in reality, when she was reborn, deep down she still resented Shen Yi.
So, her first thought was not to love Shen Yi anymore, rather than to change her own terrible need for control and get along well with him.
However, these past few days, she increasingly felt that she had no right to resent Shen Yi.
He might not understand cosmetics, but whenever he heard something was a limited edition, he instinctively thought of her.
She wanted to work, and with just a few casual words, seeing her upset made him agree at once.
When at home feeling bored, he would think of making time to accompany her.
He was clearly doing enough.
The depressive end she met with in her last life was a result of her own doing, but what about Shen Yi?
What did he do wrong?
After finishing his work, Shen Yi left the company with Ye Wanwan before five o’clock.
The moment they left, the office suddenly became noisy with all kinds of teasing banter.
Many employees had been there before Shen Yi arrived, so their impression of Manager Shen was always that of a workaholic, but lately, it seemed to start changing.
When Ye Wanwan and Shen Yi arrived at the restaurant, it was fairly early, with only a few tables of guests in the large dining room.
Shen Yi had his assistant book a spot in advance, and the waiter brought them up to the third-floor terrace.
Compared to the dim lighting inside, which lacked a bit of intimacy, the breeze on the terrace brought a sense of comfort.
Shen Yi walked over, pulled out a chair, and looked at Ye Wanwan, obviously gesturing for her to sit first.
With a smile curving her eyes, Ye Wanwan sat down on the chair and feigned composure as she said, "Thank you."