The early morning in Shanghai is still full of busy atmosphere, and the whole street is full of traffic and pedestrians.

But today, the downstairs of Yang Yi's company was full of people, with excited lights on their faces and full of expectations.

Unlike in the past, today everyone did not wear professional attire, but chose their favorite clothes to show their own style.

Yang Yi has not changed much, there is no change from when he first came to Shanghai, and even his clothes have not changed, a pair of canvas shoes, a pair of sweatpants, a white T-shirt, very ordinary dress, but it looks a little sunny.

"Wow, look, isn't that Director Tang of the business department? This is also too beautiful, isn't it?" The male compatriots in the crowd let out a wolf-like exclamation, their eyes were full of undisguised gaze, staring at Don Nami who was walking towards everyone, if the eyes could eat people, I don't know how many times Don Nami had been eaten by this time.

Yang Yi looked over with everyone's gaze, even he had a feeling of being amazed by Don Namei, and the others even looked at Don Namei's graceful figure and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

I saw Donnami wearing a pair of black trousers, a pale pink off-the-shoulder top, with long fiery red hair, graceful curves, with confident steps, smiling, like a blooming rose, enthusiastic like fire, instantly attracted all the attention,

"What a goblin. Looking at Donna's bewitching figure, even Yang couldn't help but mutter.

And Donnamei's next move brought the attention of the audience to Yang Yi's side.

I saw that Donnami walked directly towards Yang Yi and greeted Yang Yi with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you think I've become pretty. Donnami smiled her trademark smile and said half-jokingly to Yang Yi in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yang also didn't know why every time he saw Don Nami's smile, his heart seeped into panic, and he always felt that Don Nami's gaze could penetrate his body and see his heart.

"When have you ever been ugly. Yang Yi spread his hands helplessly and said.

Originally, Don Nami walked towards Yang Yi and took the initiative to say hello, and all the male compatriots in the company were already full of envy, and then Don Namei's actions made all the male compatriots heartbroken and their jaws dropped.

"Have you ever thought about soaking me? If you pursue me, I'll still think about it. Donna Meilian moved her lips to Yang Yi's ear and whispered, and after saying this, Donna Mei also gently blew a warm breath into Yang Yi's ear.

Yang Yi only felt that a faint fragrance on Donnamei's body wafted into his respiratory organs, and then his ears were crispy, and a warm current came from his ears, which made Yang Yidu feel a little swaying.

But it was only for a moment, Yang Yi returned to his usual appearance, and Donnami was slightly disappointed when she saw that Yang Yi was unmoved, but the light surging in the depths of her eyes was even brighter.

When Donnami saw Yang Yi for the first time, she always felt that Yang Yi exuded an invisible charm, and the formation of that charm seemed to stem from Yang Yi's special experience, which also made Donnami more and more curious about what Yang Yi had experienced.

So Donnami always tried to spy on Yang Yi, but every time she didn't succeed.

After a while, there was a great commotion in the crowd.

"Manager Wen is here. I don't know who in the crowd shouted, everyone heard the voice, and looked at Wen Qianyi who was walking not far away, including Yang Yi and Tang Namei.

Wen Qianyi was wearing the same black trousers, but they were not Donnamei's tight black trousers, which looked a little looser, the upper body was a white informal suit, and her hair was still molded on the top of her head as usual, giving people a capable and shrewd atmosphere.

If Donnamei is a passionate and blooming rose, then Wen Qianyi is a crystal clear but cold snow lotus on the iceberg, and the two of them are completely the ultimate of two kinds of beauty.

Wen Qianyi couldn't help frowning when she saw Don Namei standing beside Yang Yi.

When Wen Qianyi arrived, the originally chattering crowd instantly became much quieter, perhaps in the company, Wen Qianyi left everyone with the inherent impression of being an indifferent president.

"Is she your favorite type?" Donnami suddenly leaned into Yang Yi's ear and said again, the whole person was not affected by Wen Qianyi's arrival in the slightest.

"Ahem. When Yang Yi heard Don Nami's sudden words, he was caught off guard, and could only cough lightly to hide his gaffe.

showed that Yang Yi's actions instantly attracted Wen Qianyi's gaze, and Yang Yi only felt that two eyes slipped over him, scanning back and forth, like a man's back.

Fortunately, as soon as Wen Qianyi arrived on the front foot, the bus of the company on the back foot came, which can be regarded as inadvertently resolving Yang Yi's embarrassment.

Everyone got into the car in turn, the only exception was Don Namei, the supervisor, who gave up the director car arranged by the company, and instead sat with Yang Yi, fortunately, the car was not full.

After a while, all the people had already boarded the bus, and the bus drove on the road in an orderly manner, passing through the busy streets, sliding through the noisy downtown and slowly driving towards the outside of Shanghai.

After getting into the car, Donnami didn't speak anymore, and fell asleep on the seat after a while.

Yang also looked at the scenery outside the window through the car window, only to feel that the high-rise buildings on the side of the road were going backwards, like a movie tape in reverse, and it could never be reflected again if it was let go.

Many people have such a feeling that when they are always in the car, it is easy to recall the life path they have walked, and their thoughts float wider and farther.

drifted to a certain bleak and imperfect love in the past, sad in a certain life in the past, helpless in front of people, or sad, or hard, or gratifying, mixed tastes.

Thought is a person's monologue to himself, the lies in the world may be able to deceive many people, but they cannot deceive themselves, and the thoughts will be revealed at a certain moment when they fall into a memory.

For example, Yang Yi, who was caught in memory at this moment, had gloomy eyes, and a faint sorrow was written all over his young face.

And Donnami, who was originally "asleep", quietly opened her eyes at this moment, silently staring at Yang Yi, staring at the melancholy eyes, haggard expression, and quietly savoring the silence that the whole world is silent.

The car was still driving steadily, Yang Yi looked out the window and the whole person was motionless, and Don Nami didn't dare to move, because she was afraid that the slight noise she made would disturb Yang Yi and miss the opportunity to observe Yang Yi.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, while others are looking at you, maybe this is the best way to describe Yang Yi and Donnamy.