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Chapter 1024 I Don’t Produce Eight Diagrams, I’m Just a Porter of Eight Diagrams 8

Chapter 1024 I Don’t Produce Gossip, I’m Just a Porter of Gossip 4
It's like the sound of fingernails sliding on a blackboard.

Then the elevator plummeted, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly struck.

Xi Ying felt that she was going to heaven.

Bang!

Finally, the elevator stopped abruptly again.

Xi Ying who supported the elevator wall: "..."

Miyagawa, who was leaning against the corner of the elevator, soared in anger.

Why is everything going wrong today?
How could such a "good thing" like an elevator accident happen to him?

Sure enough, the branch office still needs to open an extra elevator dedicated to the president!

After confirming that the elevator had really stopped and would not fall any further, Miyagawa took out his mobile phone and called the special assistant.

Then wait for the special assistant to bring someone to repair the elevator.

During this process, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl who was in the elevator with him, slowly squatting down.

Uh.

When the girl squatted down, a long cotton skirt flipped up, and it was not aligned with the other side at all.

Miyagawa's obsessive-compulsive disorder committed.

He really wanted, wanted, wanted to help the girl smooth out the upturned skirt so it would line up with the other side.

However, Miyagawa told himself he couldn't do that.

He is a man and he is a girl.

He suddenly went over to help the girl fix her skirt, otherwise he might be considered a pervert by the other party.

But if he doesn't smooth it out, Miyagawa will really suffer in his heart!
It feels like there are many ants crawling around in my heart, like a very hungry person looking at a bucket of chicken wings but not being able to eat.

Although Miyagawa looks expressionless, which fits the perfect personality of a cold-faced president, his heart has already set off a storm.

Yes, that's right, when his obsessive-compulsive disorder is not attacking, he is indeed a perfect cold-faced president.

But now, he, no, yes.

After experiencing a minute of psychological torment, Miyagawa decisively decided to help the girl smooth out the corners of her skirt.

He walked up to Xi Ying and also knelt down.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to help Xi Ying.

However, after Miyagawa squatted down, he realized that something was wrong with the girl in front of him!
She closed her eyes and bit her lips so hard that she almost bled!
Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was still trembling uncontrollably.

She hugged her arms tightly, rather than squatting, she curled up, looking very insecure.

But even so, she didn't make a sound.

This is clearly a sign of something sick!
Although Miyagawa is a man of few words, although he is usually a cold-faced president, his heart is good and he is kind.

Seeing that Xi Ying was about to faint but was still holding on, he first flattened the raised skirt without showing any signs of expression, and then asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Miyagawa's voice, Xi Ying struggled to open her eyes.

"I..." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I could hear the strong fear in the tone.

"Huh?" Miyagawa looked at her.

Xi Ying frowned fiercely, and wanted to say something more, but she couldn't make any more sound.

This small, confined space made her feel a deep fear of it from the bottom of her heart.

I didn't dare to look, I was flustered, and I felt like I was going to die.

If it wasn't for Miyagawa in the elevator, Xi Ying felt that she would have screamed uncontrollably.

Xi Ying swore that she had never felt this way before.

That being the case, it must be Du Daiyu's problem.

(End of this chapter)

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