Zhou Xiangdong, the manager of the housekeeping department, is a middle-aged man, a little middle-aged and bald, Meng Xi always calls him Zhou Da Fat in private.

Yang Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked in, Zhou Xiangdong sat in the boss's chair, clicked the mouse twice, looked at Yang Xiaoxiao with a pair of small squints behind the glasses, pushed the table with both hands, and the boss's chair turned back, but it turned a little too violently, his shoulder suddenly hit the corner of the table, and he grinned in pain and scolded his mother.

Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"

"You," Zhou Xiangdong pointed at Yang Xiaoxiao, "say, what's going on?" I don't know if I'm on duty today, right? Do you need me to get you a watch schedule? Don't think you're college students, but, if you're assigned to Yahuan and assigned to my housekeeping department, you're an employee under me, so you have to look at my face and do things! understand？ ”

Zhou Xiangdong insisted on the Hong Kong and Taiwan accent of his hometown, and then occasionally popped out two English words, which made Yang Xiaoxiao want to laugh when he heard it, and tried his best to strain his face, and said in an extremely sad tone: "Understood." ”

"Get out! Good work! ”

"Yes."

Coming out of the manager's room, Yang Xiaoxiao felt that the strength of her body had been drained, and in the past two days since she returned to Yang's house, it was like a war, and she was finally exhausted, and even as soon as she pushed open the door of the duty room, she fell directly on the bed.

Meng Xi was startled, and hurriedly jumped over to probe Yang Xiaoxiao's snort: ", isn't it, this time Zhou Da Fat's lethality is so great?" ”

"I'm just sleepy, I'm dying at home for the past two days."

Yang Xiaoxiao pushed Meng Xi aside and looked at the ceiling with a vacant gaze.

Meng Xi knew about the situation in Yang Xiaoxiao's family, and really sighed that there were such wonderful parents, "You can also be relieved, it's not your biological parents anyway, don't think about it." ”

"It's not because of this," Yang Xiaoxiao rolled over from the bed, "I saw someone who looked exactly like Xu Muheng." ”

Meng Xi's eyes widened in amazement: "Xu Muheng? That dead Xu Muheng? ”

"Do you know Gu Qingcheng?"

"Yes."

Yang Xiaoxiao was surprised: "You know?!" ”

"Who of the girls and women in City C doesn't know our family Acheng, I guess you don't know," In Meng Xi's eyes, Yang Xiaoxiao was a nerd who didn't listen to things outside the window, she rolled her eyes, "Yahuan, this international hotel, is under his hands, rich and beautiful, don't you know how many women don't chase stars, they chase him?" ”

"Huh."

Meng Xi asked, "Why did you want to put Gu Qingcheng with your ex-boyfriend?" ”

Yang Xiaoxiao took out his wallet and took out a two-inch photo from it, "Look." ”

Meng Xi was dumbfounded when he looked at this photo, "Damn, you secretly like Gu Qingcheng!" And his ID photo! ”

Yang Xiaoxiao knocked Meng Xi's hand off: "This is not Gu Qingcheng, this is Xu Muheng, it was left to me by Mu Heng three years ago, and it is a photo of him before he joined the army." ”

Meng Xi's eyes widened, staring directly at this photo, and then looked at Yang Xiaoxiao, "Oh my God, Xu Muheng looks like this?" If you had known, I would have robbed you three years ago. ”

Yang Xiaoxiao: "......"

"Okay, I'll tell you the point," Meng Xi was serious, frowning, "Although your ex-boyfriend looks the same as Gu Qingcheng, I still like my family Acheng." ”

"Then you don't have much chance," Yang Xiaoxiao put the photo away in his wallet, "He's about to become my brother-in-law." ”

Meng Xi didn't say a word for a long time, and the amount of information she got from Yang Xiaoxiao's mouth tonight was too large, and she couldn't digest it a little.

The phone in the duty room rang, Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Meng Xi, who was still half-open, and simply answered it herself.

"Hello, housekeeping, what do you need?"

"The flush toilet is broken, you can find someone to come up and take a look."

"Your room number is ......"

Yang Xiaoxiao wrote down with a note, "You wait, I'll find someone right away." ”

She hung up the phone and immediately called the logistics staff on her floor to notify the maintenance personnel to come over.

The work in the housekeeping department of the hotel is so trivial and messy, but she has always been able to deal with it in an orderly manner, and she can still learn a lot in practice.

Meng Xi had already come back to his senses, so he continued the topic that had just been interrupted by the phone: "Dawn, my hopes are dashed...... Damn, my Ah Cheng is really famous," she sobbed twice, "However, when I think of the brother-in-law you're about to face with a face that looks exactly like your ex-boyfriend, I balance it." ”

Yang Xiaoxiao glanced at Meng Xi suspiciously, and the latter immediately burst into a smile: "Seriously, Xiaoxiao, do you really believe that there are two people in this world who look exactly the same?" Unless it's a twin brother......"

Yang Xiaoxiao jumped up from the chair and slapped his head.

Why didn't she think of it?!

She only thought of this possibility of plastic surgery, why didn't she think of twins!

Because of some excitement, when Yang Xiaoxiao took the phone from her bag, both hands were a little shaky.