“Dududadadadadada..."

As soon as Miyahara Nagisa came out of the bathroom, he wiped his long wet hair with a towel when he heard the phone ringing suddenly.

I picked it up and took a look, and then I realized it was a call from Shiina Iori.

"This guy, I don't know where I went all day today."

"I can't find anyone if I want to discuss things with him."

While muttering, she pouted and answered the phone: "Hey? Iori, you're going again today..."

"Hey? Nagisa?"

After saying a little, the voice was interrupted by Shiina Iori opposite the phone: "I may not go back tonight."

“………Eh?!”

Miyahara Nagisa suddenly stopped walking outside the bathroom.

A pair of thin eyebrows like willow leaves suddenly raised up and hung high.

Confusion was written on his face.

After a few seconds, Nagisa suddenly realized and asked, "What, why aren't you coming back?"

An ominous premonition arose in her heart.

Shiina Iori's voice was intermittent on the phone, a little blurry: "Ah, I'm going to have dinner with my friends until late tonight. After drinking, I'll probably find a place to go to bed... You know, just Panasonic and the others."

But Miyahara Nagisa put her ear on the phone speaker and vaguely recognized the vague sound of water coming from the opposite side.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips: "Oh, are they with Kazuya Panasonic? Then I'll call them and ask."

"Yeah, OK."

Shiina Iori on the opposite side of the phone didn't seem to care much, probably because she had been angry with his bad friends.

"In addition, let's transfer the family lessons to tomorrow."

"I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

Listening to the sound opposite the phone, Miyahara Nagisa frowned and said nothing.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't help but mutter silently: "What did this guy Iori... do?"

"Divine and mysterious."

......

After hanging up the phone, Shiina Iori sat on the big bed in Yuki Terajima's bedroom.

Turning his head, he looked at the glasses standing at the door with a clear voice.

"Why are you still here?"

"What? You want to join too?"

Shiina Iori's tone was frivolous, trying to arouse the secretary of the glasses.

However, the secretary of the glasses's wife always stood at the door with a straight posture, even his voice seemed rational and calm: "Mr. Shiina, you don't have to resist like this."

"You should be clear that if Miss Xing really uses a more radical approach, she doesn't have to wait until now."

Shiina Iori crooked the corner of her mouth: "Is that right?"

"May I have your name?"

"Aoso Ayase."

"You just call me Ayase, Mr. Shiina."

The secretary of the glasses's wife's voice was plain and polite, maintaining the sense of distance he deserved.

Shiina Iori stood up from the edge of the bed and walked around the house twice casually: "How long have you been with Yuki? Are you familiar with her?"

“It’s been two months now.”

As for whether they were familiar with each other, Aoso Ayase did not answer without authorization.

"Oh, it's a newcomer."

Shiina Iori didn't care much, it seemed that she just asked casually.

The sound of the hot spring water flowing in the bathroom next door gradually stopped, and the sound of the human body walking out of the pool water was heard.

Was it finished washing?

Shiina Iori thought, her eyes gradually shifted from the glasses to the furnishings inside the house.

Yuki Terajima's room is not as luxurious as the decoration, but the room is very large, and the bed that only needs to sleep alone on weekdays is more than twice as long as it is rolled up.

Located opposite the bed is a row of wine cabinets - they had a drink last time they were in the house.

On the other side of the wine cabinet is a desk against the wall.

It is neatly placed on it and is full of documents and study books that Terajima used on weekdays.

It can be seen that while she was handling various company affairs, she did not miss the progress at school.

only......

Shiina Iori's eyes stopped on the table on the rustic scene of a man and woman kissing on the cover.

The font on the cover is also very age-like, and is the kind of crooked and round font that was about twenty years ago, and is exclusive to youth campus literary novels.

The title of the book is "The Personal Lover of the Domineering Female CEO".

Shiina Iori looked at the Chinese novel that was popular twenty years ago, and it was difficult to associate it with Yuki Terajima's cold and unpleasant attitude in his daily life.

He stepped over and looked through two pages casually.

Ao Ayase doesn't care about him, as long as Shiina Iori is in this bedroom, she will have completed the task.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s been too long or has been turned over too many times, even if the pages are well preserved, there are some light yellow folds on the edges.

There is a subtle crispness when turning the pages.

Perhaps it was the reason why the old books were of poor paper quality in that era.

Shiina Iori was quite relished in watching it.

Although this clichéd old-fashioned story has no competitiveness now, it has accompanied him in his teenage years in his previous life. Even if it is a little boring, it makes people feel nostalgic for returning to the past.

However, before turning two pages, a crisp sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Click-click..."

Turning around, he saw Yuki Terajima wearing a snow-white fluffy bathrobe, his long wet hair spread on his shoulders, and under his feet was a pair of white slippers stained with water droplets.

Seeing Aosu Aiase standing at the door of her bedroom, Yuki Terajima frowned first.

When I walked into the house, I saw the book in Shiina Iori's hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes that had never been emotional suddenly widened.

"Ba"

A harsh tear sound came from the slippers under the snow-white barefoots. The whole person had almost only one step to cross seven or eight meters away, and suddenly shot into Shiina Iori like a strong female leopard.

He suddenly pressed the novel in his hand.

Shiina Iori was shocked by this too fast action and did not react for a while.

"Why...why are you here?"

"Didn't I let you go anywhere?"

The confused expression only showed for a moment. After realizing that there was not much strangeness in Shiina Iori's expression, Terajima Yuki suppressed the panic that had just passed in the blink of an eye.

The voice is dull.

Shiina Iori still had the expression of smiling pursed. Seeing the flash of panic on Yuki Terajima's face, it did not reveal it. It just glanced at the glasses standing at the door:

"You ask her."

Yuki Terajima turned his head and looked at Aoso Ayase.

But the secretary of the glasses' mother still looked rational and calm: "Miss Xun, it is best for Mr. Shiina to stay in your bedroom."

Yuki Terajima frowned first, then looked at Aoso Aise, and understood a little.

After all, the foundation of the Terajima family is not that clean. Her father started from the bottom of the house by relying on gambling, and he also put some special documents and evidence in several rooms in her house.

Ayase, do you want to cover up this side?

Yuki Terajima's eyes paused for two seconds on Aoso Aise who was keeping a bowing posture.

"You go out first."

"yes."

The secretary of the glasses girl agreed and turned his head out of the door.

When Ao Ayase left the door, only Shiina Iori and Terajima Yuki remained in the room. Shiina Iori curled her lips: "Yui, do you like to see this type of person?"
To be continued...