Jingu Yao just glanced at it and looked away. Now is not the time to think about it. How to solve the problem is the top priority now.

"You...are you finished talking?"

Jingu Yao was sitting on the carpet in front of the two of them. He waited for a while and saw that neither Miyamori Aoi nor Yasushi Ema said a word. He knew that if he didn't say a word, the three of them would have to sit in silence for a whole morning. .

At this time, it is impossible for Jingu Yao, who is a man, to continue to be silent. He is not the one who lacked confidence in the past. The strong self-confidence cultivated by his success has allowed Jingu Yao to face this situation. Time is also calm enough.

"Well... we're done talking, President."

After Jingu Yao finished speaking, the scene was still silent, even a little embarrassing, Miyamori Aoi secretly turned to Ema Anhara, who was beside her, and saw that her friend was bowing her head and blushing at this time, like a little boy. The hamster-like frightened expression was completely different from last night when she forcibly grabbed herself.

Miyamori Aoi smiled bitterly, now she doesn't know which Anhara Ema is the real Anhara Ema.

Is it the girl who is always shy, always lowers her head and whispers when she sees anyone, and is easily frightened like a rabbit, or the girl who dares to pull her friend into the water at a critical moment, and is bold enough to be the president's lover girl.

People say that women are fickle, and it was at this time that Aoi Miyamori realized the true meaning of this sentence.

With no other way, she took the initiative to take up the topic. She has always been such a brave girl, and understands that things can only be solved by facing them directly, and escaping can't solve any problems, just like what she did at work.

She mustered up the courage to raise her head and looked at Jingu Yao, but the dizziness in her mind made her feel like she was walking in space, but when she saw Jingu Yao had put on her underwear and put on a shirt , After being naked, Miyamori Aoi's dizziness was much lighter.

"Miao Sen, what's your decision?"

Jingu Yao asked bluntly.

Miyamori Aoi listened carefully, she thought Jingu Yao would say something to apologize, but she didn't expect that the first sentence she said was such a remark, she said with a little dissatisfaction: "...Why do you ask me What decision, shouldn't it be up to you, president, to decide at this time?"

This attitude of Jingu Yao made Miyamori Aoi a little unhappy, because the meaning of his words seemed to be blaming all the blame on her girl.

Besides, what can she say now?There are some words that I am ashamed to say as a woman.

"I was negligent, and I really shouldn't have asked this question."

Jingu Yao also saw the expression on Miyamori Aoi's face, and could guess a thing or two about her thoughts.

But the apology seems to be a bit difficult for the current Jingu Yao. Everything he has has made Jingu Yao extremely arrogant. If he makes a mistake, he may feel guilty in his heart and blame himself, but he wants to let him It was extremely difficult for him to say the words of apology.

Jingu Yao does not have an idol package, but he has a macho package, a noble status package.

"So what do you decide to do, Miao Sen? Are you going to call the police?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Anhara Ema, who was sitting next to Miyamori Aoi, suddenly shivered. Her hand hidden under the quilt grabbed her friend's arm, and her eyes were full of anxiety and prayer.

Miyamori Aoi patted An Yuan Ema's little hand comfortingly. She showed a wry smile and said, "...If I choose to call the police, wouldn't you want to kill me now, President?"

She knows that the bodyguards of Jingu Yao are downstairs now, and maybe even at the door. Although those bodyguards Miyamori Aoi don't understand, she can feel the fierceness of those bodyguards instinctively. They are definitely not ordinary people. , and may even have been on the battlefield and killed people.

With the level of those bodyguards, it is estimated that killing her would be as easy as strangling a chick, and with the ability of Jingu Yao, let the bodyguards who have committed the crime leave Japan to go to any country, and then pay a lot of money. It's easy to enjoy life.

Thinking of this, Miyamori Aoi felt a chill, and the fear in her heart made goose bumps appear.

"Huh? Miao Sen, you may have read too many novels or TV series. In the future, it's better to read less of those things. Pay more attention to reality."

Jingu Yao looked at Miyamori Aoi as if she was mentally retarded.

Miyamori Aoi, whose eyes were irritating, was very annoyed. She blushed and looked embarrassed. She could only let out a dry laugh.  …

In fact, the method that Miyamori Aoi thought of, Jingu Yao has already thought of it, and even he thinks this is the best way to solve the problem, but if he really does this, then he will be the same as those he has seen on the news. Yes, what is the difference between the disgusting rape and murder of the rich second generation.

Jingu Yao did do whatever he wanted with money and power, but he was not willing to use power to bully others.

"If you really want to call the police, Miao Sen, I will let the bodyguard take you there instead."

Jingu Yao said sincerely.

As a man, he has to bear his own mistakes. He will no longer run away like he did three years ago. Three years ago, he made a big mistake in Zan, but his first choice was to run away. Gong Yao will never choose to run away, but will choose to face it directly.

He will do his best to solve this matter slowly with his own ability, even if he will be criticized by countless competitors for this matter and face danger, he is willing to bear it.

"How could it be, how could I possibly call the police..."

Miyamori Aoi sighed.

Even if it's for my best friend Ema-chan, I can't go to the police.

Miyamori Aoi thought to herself mockingly.

The angels and demons in her heart were telling her at this time that, in fact, most of what happened last night was of her own volition. The body is given to a person who does not like it.

She is not just any girl.

"Yesterday, the president and I drank too much. Because of the accidental drinking, we had some embarrassing relationships."

Miyamori Aoi took a deep breath and came to a conclusion on this matter.

"So, Miao Sen, you want to say that this is drunken sex, and we won't have any relationship after that?"

Jingu Yao's expression was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Miyamori Aoi to choose this path.

"Yes, that's it!"

"However, we are in a relationship between superiors and subordinates. I often go to the company and look down to see you. Do you really think that some things have never happened? You won't feel embarrassed when you meet each other?"

"What do you want to do, President?"

Miyamori Aoi's tone was a bit aggressive.

Is it my fault that this happened?Do you want me to be held responsible!

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