Chapter 1063 I Don’t Produce Gossip, I’m Just a Carrier of Gossip 11

"Ah?" Xi Ying really didn't expect it.

"They don't have the qualifications yet."

The tone of this sentence was plain, but it was full of arrogance and domineering.

When the escalator reached the end, Miyagawa stepped out.

Xi Ying walked down the escalator and looked at his tall and slender back.

Just looking at Miyagawa's back, I feel that he is definitely a handsome guy with amazing looks.

With wide shoulders and narrow hips, the proportions of his body are perfect. You can tell at a glance that he must be working out regularly.

Such a person, even if he is not the president of the group, can still amaze many people.

He is a work of art worth admiring in his own right.

Seeing that Xi Ying didn't follow him, Miyagawa turned around, with a faint smile on his handsome face that looked like it had been kissed by God, "Aren't you going to chase him? Do you want to lose your job?"

"Chase, chase!" Xi Ying came to her senses and trotted forward to look around for Huang Huang.

Instead, Miyagawa slowed her down a step.

He took out his phone, swiped the screen twice, and tapped a few more times.

It looks like he sent a message to someone.

Two minutes later, all the exits of this high-end supermarket were guarded, and a very suitable excuse was made to prevent anyone from leaving the supermarket for fifteen minutes.

Miyagawa did not tell Xi Ying that the owner of this high-end supermarket was his former subordinate.

In order to prevent Huang Huang from leaving the supermarket and to allow Xi Ying to obtain possible information, he sent a text message to the supermarket owner.

As for why Miyagawa did this?

He felt that he still wanted to continue to see this woman with an unusual brain circuit in his branch.

After all, in today's society, there are many good-looking people but very few interesting souls.

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Three minutes later, Xi Ying found Huang Huang.

"Haha, Mr. Gong, look, that's Huang Huang!" Xi Ying was behind a shelf, pulled out a pack of instant noodles in the middle, saw Huang Huang on the opposite shelf, and whispered happily to Miyagawa beside her.

Miyagawa glanced at him and said, "He covers himself so tightly. Do you even know who he is?"

"Of course, this is the consciousness of being a gossip!

Although he covered the lower half of his face, his eyebrows and eyes were exposed, as well as his hairstyle.

Huh? Didn’t Huang Huang claim to never eat puffed food? Why did you take so much?

No, I have to take pictures quickly! "

With that said, Xi Ying took out her cell phone, muted it, and pressed countless shutter shots at Huang Huang, whose arms were full of potato chips.

Miyagawa looked at her with interest.

Miyachuan had no interest in Huang Huang, but he was very interested in Xi Ying, who was taking secret photos.

Because of his status, the women Miyagawa came into contact with were either dignified and generous, strong women, coquettish bitches, or pretending to be reserved.

But no matter what kind of woman she is, she will never make him feel like this.

Live and real.

Those women always make Miyagawa feel like they have masks on their faces.

But Xi Ying is different. She has no disguise or personality. She is who she is.

"Okay, okay, the photo is done, Mr. Gong, let's change places!" Xi Ying looked at the photos on her phone with delight.

These photos alone should give her account some temporary popularity.

You know, although traffic niches have a lot of crazy fans and a lot of traffic, they also have a lot of negative fans.

When there is a contrast between what they say and what they do in private, they will be violently attacked by black fans.