Chapter 1055: I do not produce gossip, I am just a porter of gossip 4

It's like the sound of fingernails sliding on a blackboard.
Then the elevator suddenly fell, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly struck.
Xi Yan felt like she was going to heaven.
哐 Dang!
Finally, the elevator stopped suddenly.
Xi, holding the elevator wall: "..."
Miyagawa's rage leaning on the corner of the elevator skyrocketed.
What's going wrong today?
The "good thing" of the elevator accident can let him come across?
Sure enough, the branch still needs to open an extra elevator dedicated to the president!
After Miyagawa determined that the elevator had really stopped and would not fall again, he took out his cell phone and called the special assistant.
Then waited for the special assistant to take someone to repair the elevator.
In the process, Yu Guang's eyes caught a glimpse of the girl who was in an elevator, and he was slowly squatting down.
Uh.
When the girl crouched down, a long cotton dress turned upside down, not aligned with the other side at all.
Miyagawa's obsessive-compulsive disorder was committed.
He really wanted to, really wanted to help the girl to smooth the overturned skirt so that it could be aligned with the other side.
However, Miyagawa told herself that she could not do so.
He is a man and he is a girl.
He went coldly to help the girl get the skirt, otherwise he would be considered a pervert by the other party.
But if you don't try to smooth it out, Miyagawa's heart is really suffering!
It feels like there are a lot of ants crawling around in their hearts, like a hungry man watching a bucket of chicken wings in front of his eyes but unable to eat.
Although Miyagawa looks expressionless and fits perfectly with a cold-faced president, his heart has already set off a stormy sea.
Yes, yes, when his obsessive-compulsive disorder did not occur, he was indeed the perfect grim president.
But now, he, no, yes.
After a minute of psychological torment, Miyagawa decided to go and help the girl smooth the skirt.
He walked in front of Xi Yan, and squatted down.
Otherwise he can't help Xi.
However, after Miyagawa squatted down, she found that the girl in front of her was very wrong!
She bit her lip with her eyes closed, almost biting to bleed!
Fine sweat dripped from his forehead, and the whole man was still shaking.
She clasped her arms tightly, rather than squatting down, she looked very insecure.
But even then, she didn't make a little noise.
This is obviously a sign of what's going on!
Although Miyagawa is a taciturn person, although he is usually a cold noodle president, his heart is good and he is kind.
Seeing that Xi Yan was about to faint but was still dying, he first smoothed out the cocked skirt corner, then asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
Hearing Miyagawa's voice, Xi Yan opened his eyes strenuously.
"I ..." As soon as I said it, I could hear the deep fear in the tone.
"Huh?" Miyagawa looked at her.
Xi Yan frowned fiercely, trying to say something, but couldn't make any more noise.
This small, closed space made her have a deep fear of it from the bottom of her heart.
I didn't dare to look, I was panicked, and felt like I was going to die.
If there wasn't another Miyagawa in the elevator, Xi Yan felt that she must scream uncontrollably.
Xi Yan swears that she didn't feel that way before.
In this case, it must be Du Daiyu's problem.