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Chapter 374 [373] Questions and Answers

Chapter 374 [373] Questions and Answers

In the living room, the lights were dim.

The light from the crack in the door lit up the dark bedroom, and Yuki Terashima's shadow standing at the door was also stretched very long.

Aiba Chiho looked at the other party blankly. Under the pressure of the room and the figure, she couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

'Confession. Failure? '

Yuki Terashima seemed to have misunderstood something, noticed the girl's expression of shock and bewilderment, turned around gently, and pushed open the door that was reflected by a ray of light, with a faint voice:

".Come out and say it."

Aiba Chiho was startled when she heard the words, and then turned around to see Shiina Iori who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, she immediately understood, followed Terashima Yuki lightly, and walked out of the room all the way.

Entering the living room, Yuki Terashima closed the bedroom door, and the light in the living room that was originally dimmed in order not to affect the brightness of the bedroom was restored, making it appear majestic and bright.

At this moment, Aiba Chiho saw the appearance of the woman in front of her at close range for the first time.

Tall, with slender legs, a simple sportswear looks snug and neat on the other party, just one glance gives people a sense of vigor and resoluteness, there seems to be a piece of black ice in the eyebrows and eyes, and even the gaze on the body is inexplicable. People have a kind of faint coldness.

Terashima Yuki didn't seem to care about the girl's gaze behind her. He walked in front of her naturally, turned around and sat on the couch in the center of the living room, and stretched out his hand to signal the girl opposite to sit down on the other side of the tea table.

Aiba Chiho, on the other hand, was always like a tense little beast, watching Terashima Yuki's movements with a slightly timid expression, and followed behind her, not quite understanding how she fell asleep here in one sleep. This woman who seemed to be seen at the beach last time wanted to ask her something.

The words she just said couldn't stop echoing in her mind.

'Confession failed.'

'She seems to have misunderstood something, right? '

Thoughts were churning in her heart, Aiba Chiho still calmly sat down on the sofa according to the gesture of the other party.

"Please have tea."

He was sitting nervously, when he heard a woman with glasses in a full-length suit approaching, with a dignified posture and a cold expression, bringing over a cup of barley tea at room temperature.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the other party put down the tea, his eyes seemed to stay on her face for half a second intentionally or unintentionally.

Makes people a little wary.

After Aiba Chiho realized this, she felt that she had come to a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, her small body became more and more tense, and she looked at Yuki Terashima in front of her extremely nervously, her calves were trembling unconsciously.

Yuki Terashima didn't seem to notice this, or he didn't explain it when he noticed it.

She just sat on the couch and pondered, as if thinking about how to start the next topic.

Aiba Chiho held the phone tightly in her hand, tapped and paused on the keyboard on the screen with her fingertips, but she still couldn't make up a complete sentence.

Compared to the fact that the two parties are in a 'stalemate', it is better to say that it is more like a meeting of a social fear.

It wasn't until nearly half a minute later that Yuki Terashima smacked his lips twice, and suddenly said:

"That is to say, the two of you now...have no special relationship?"

This question was naturally answered by Shiina Iori.

However, almost like a conditioned reflex, the moment Terashima Yuki spoke, Aiba Chiho's fingers also began to move quickly unconsciously, typed out a whole line of text, and Terashima Yuki He raised the screen almost at the same time as he spoke.

【It's not what you think! 】

"Eh?"

However, at the moment when she raised the phone screen, Aiba Chiho suddenly realized Terashima Yuki's words just now, the cute expression of astonishment on her face seemed to freeze in an instant, and her fingertips quickly adjusted the words.

Yuki Terashima seemed to be attracted by the sentence that refused to admit defeat, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said flatly:

"You think you still have a chance?"

【correct!Exactly what you said! 】

The slight time difference between speaking and typing caused subtle misunderstandings on both sides.

Yuki Terashima glanced at the handwriting, and his voice paused.

Chiho held her breath for an instant, and suddenly wanted to cry aloud, feeling in her heart that she was really incompatible with this girl with a strong aura in front of her.

Under his hand, he continued to type quickly with his mobile phone in a hurry:

【and many more!wrong! 】

[Iori-kun and I are not in the relationship you imagined! 】

[I didn't confess. 】

Seeing these coherent and rapid lines of words, Terajima Xingwen first stared at the flushed girl in front of him and thought about something, then his eyes calmed down, and he apologized:

"Sorry, I just misunderstood."

As she was talking, she picked up the barley tea on the coffee table and took a sip with steady movements, and said in a flat voice, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Yuki Terashima. We met before."

"The reason why I brought you here is actually because I have some things I want to ask."

"call"

Hearing this, Aiba Chiho finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally explained it.

Yuki Terashima reflected in his heart.

It was indeed a very ill-advised thing for me to point out this point so bluntly in front of the girl who had just failed to confess and was eliminated from the competition.

Under normal circumstances, the vast majority of girls would not admit this kind of thing to others, not to mention that they only met each other once.

Just pretend she and Iori are just friends.

Thinking of this, Yuki Terashima put down his teacup, and asked calmly, "This is Aiba-san, right?"

"Have you known Iori for a long time?"

[Yes, I am Aiba Chiho. 】

[We haven't known each other for a long time, probably only this spring. 】

Facing this girl who seemed to have a strong aura in front of her, Aiba Chiho had no choice but to sit on the spot obediently and answer each sentence correctly.

There is a sense of embarrassment when facing a subject teacher when I was a child.

Maybe this is level suppression?
Aiba Chiho thought in a daze.

And Yuki Terashima is obviously the type who doesn't know how to chat with people. Rather than saying that it is a common conversation between women, it is more like a data review between the company's superiors and subordinates.Gives a calm and serious sense of superiority.

However, even if both parties could sense the weirdness of the atmosphere, there was nothing they could do to correct it.

Therefore, this dialogue had to be carried out under the impetus of Yuki Terashima.

Only the little secretary Aoi Cang Ayase, who was standing next to her, stood on the side of the sofa, with her head slightly lowered, and her big eyes under the glasses were slightly squinted, as if she was trying to endure something, her eyebrows and eyes were curved.

very professional.

'Miss, it seems a little anxious. '

'Is it because of that Sano-san?Or the Aiba-san in front of me? '

Listening to the conversation in front of him, Aoi Cang Ayase raised his head slightly, looked at Terashima Yuki who seemed to be calm to the point of indifference not far in front of him, thinking so in his heart.

Although the eldest lady has always shown a lack of emotion, as long as she stays with her for a long time and sees her posture and responses in various situations, she can roughly judge her emotions in different situations ,idea.

As a professional secretary, Aoi Cang Ayase is obviously at the top level in terms of observing words and emotions.

Naturally, she had noticed long ago that every time the eldest lady touched on the incidents related to Shiina Iori, there would inevitably appear such instinctive reactions as confusion of concern, fixed expression, and enhanced aura, which were subconsciously used to cover up her flustered emotions.

It is no different from the subconscious muscle tension response of ordinary people when they are suddenly frightened.

In addition, there are excessive concerns about Mr. Shiina, etc.
Aoi Ayase has already seen through everything!
"Today, the reason why Miss Aiba brought Miss Aiba back is probably because she wanted to get some information about Mr. Shiina, right?" '

'After all, the one in front of me is one of the best persimmons, and he just suffered a setback, so he may have already lost the election.'

Just thinking about it, I heard Yuki Terashima's voice hesitate, and said again:

"Miss Aiba."

"If it were you, what aspects of Iori-kun would you like?"

"I mean, what if."

Aiba Chiho, who was shivering under the suppression of the superior-subordinate question and answer, couldn't help being startled when she heard this.

Rather than asking questions, it is more provocative.

If I like Iori-kun too.
Aiba Chiho's throat subconsciously slid up and down a few points, making an unconscious swallowing sound.

[Maybe, is it that relaxed feeling? 】

His fingertips tapped lightly on the screen of the phone, but he didn't seem so sure.

[Iori-kun seems to be taking his time no matter what he is doing. 】

[It will give people a sense of longing for 'if only I could be like him'. 】

While writing, Chiho Aiba suddenly stopped the movement of her fingertips, and looked at Yuki Terashima with a smile.

[Speaking of which, Terashima-san also has a similar sense of reliability. 】

[If I have to say it, I probably like this about Iori the most, right? 】

【Of course, what I mean by liking is just.】

Before I could finish typing the remaining words, I heard a familiar voice suddenly coming from behind.

"So Chiho is already awake."

"Y-eh?!"

The mobile phone she was holding between her hands and typing was almost thrown out by her, and Chiho Aiba hurriedly grabbed it again in the palm of her hand, and then suddenly carried it behind her back, turning her head stiffly, seeing the sleepy-eyed push Shiina Iori came out from the bedroom door.

As if noticing Chiho Aiba's flustered movements, and seeing Yuki Terashima sitting facing her, Shiina Iori's heart subconsciously tightened.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that the relationship between himself and Chiho hasn't developed to a deeper level.

And judging from the fact that Chiho refused to confess at every turn, there shouldn't be any problems.

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and then his tone continued to calm down, pretending that there was no change in his heart, he said casually:

"Lucky? What are you talking about?"

"fine."

When Terashima Xing heard the words, he first glanced at the mobile phone that Aiba Chiho hid behind her back, and was a little concerned about what she wrote next.

But Shiina Iori, who came out at the wrong time, interrupted her idea.

So, seeing Xing turned his head and said calmly to Chiho:

"We'll talk next time."

Then he looked at Shiina Iori again and said, "Dinner is ready, let's stay and eat together."

Shiina Iori turned on the phone screen with a helpless expression and signaled: "Sorry, Shino sent me a message to let me go back to eat. Come again next time?"

Under Yuki Terashima's overly calm gaze, Shiina Iori abruptly added a sentence at the end of the words that were about to end.

Only then did I receive Xing's look of "this is not too bad".

Secretly relieved.

Chiho next to her didn't know what to write, and quickly deleted a line of writing on the phone.

"Chiho, do you want to go back with me?"

"I happened to be driving you."

Shiina Iori asked casually.

After all, it's Kazuya's car, so if you don't drive it, you can't drive it.

Chiho's eyes first stayed in Terashima Yuki's direction for half a second, and then turned to look at Shiina Iori.

Nodding with firm eyes.

"Ok!"

When I drove all the way home, I saw that the light at the door of the West Point hut was still on.

In the dark oak flower town, it looks a little bit prominent.

Shiina Iori, who had been idle all day for some reason, looked at the lights in the distance, and suddenly felt a little backache, and planned to let the little fox-senpai give her a good massage when she got home later.

Ruanrou Township really deserves the title of Hero Tomb.

In the past few months, he was still a good-looking young man who could work as a model for a day but had a strong waist and knees, and he had to review for six hours when he returned home.

I don't know how it degenerated into the current appearance that can only eat soft food.

Park the car and open the gate from the outside.

From a distance, I saw a table full of hot dishes on the table. The girl who hadn't untied her apron was holding a mobile phone in one hand and watching some video with her chin propped up in the other hand.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, she suddenly turned her head, and immediately stood up and walked forward quickly.

Shiina Iori opened her arms subconsciously, intending to receive a gentle hug from a little fox.

Afterwards, the face was picked up for a long time.

"Poetry, Sinon?"

Shiina Iori looked at her innocently.

Sano Shino's expression was tense, and her tone was serious: "The next time you go to Xing's house, you must call me first!"

Shiina Iori's tailbone tightened, and immediately realized that the news had been exposed.

"Yes!"

The body stretched straight.

Senior Little Fox is still not satisfied: "Also, you have to send me a message before going to bed at someone else's house!"

"What, what sleep?"

Shiina Iori pretended to be puzzled.

Then, the face was stuck to the phone.

On the screen is a very ingenious photo selected from an angle. It only captures part of Shiina Iori's sleeping face, and does not show the specific situation of him sitting on the side of the bed.

With Xing's personality, there is a high probability that he will not be able to take such a sinister photo.

It was definitely done by the glasses girl's little secretary.

Gan.

It's better to find a way to get her to Africa to look at the warehouse.

Shiina Iori thought seriously in her heart, but her movements were still clean and neat, without a single excuse:

"Yes!"

"uh-huh."

Only then did Sano Shino snort in satisfaction, and glanced at the still flat clothes on Iori's body calmly, and found no familiar traces of wrinkles, grips, wetness, etc. Let him pass.

"Let's eat."

After solving the problem and completing a warning, Senior Little Fox patted the table in satisfaction.

The heat was rising on the big table, and a few well-arranged dishes glowed with oily luster under the dim light, filled with a little bit of warm aroma:

"I made you what you like to eat."

(End of this chapter)

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