"Tingting, please help me entertain the guests."

After Yang Mi finished speaking, she quickly joined Cheng Hu and Yang Dalin, who also woke up, and helped the unconscious Xu Xin into the small elevator and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Xu Xin would not go into the master bedroom if he drank too much, because the breath of a drunk person would also release alcohol, which would affect the brain development of children if they smell it.

After the three people helped him to the guest bedroom, Yang Mi took off all his clothes.

After tucking into the bed, I poured another glass of water, and then took the trash can to the floor at the head of the bed.

After so many years together, no one knows what kind of honey he drinks.

Everything was ready, she nodded:

"Okay, Dad, go and have a rest."

"Well, that little girl..."

Obviously, Yang Dalin also saw Nazha.

And he was equally surprised by the beauty of the other party.

Although I trust my son-in-law, I still want to say a few more words.

But before she could say anything, Yang Mi waved her hand:

"Oh, it's okay, I know this girl's situation."

"……All right."

Yang Dalin said no more and went back to the house directly.

Yang Mi took Xu Xin's dirty clothes and walked downstairs directly.

Nazha was currently fidgeting with the water poured by Sun Ting in her hand.

Seeing Yang Mi coming down, she stood up instinctively, looking very restrained.

But Yang Mi waved her hand:

"Tingting, will you stay here tonight?"

"Okay, sister."

Sun Ting nodded.

If others heard this, it would be nothing more than an attempt to persuade him to stay.

But as a caring little cotton-padded jacket, she was very familiar with Yang Mi’s habits and immediately said:

"Then I'll clean up the next two rooms?"

"Um."

Yang Mi nodded.

"Go ahead."

It used to be normal for her to live in Sister Mi, but since she fell in love, Sister Mi rarely lets her live here.

Even the time you spend with her is no longer that "all-round".

Instead, he will take the initiative to find time for her to fall in love.

Today, she was pulled out from her boyfriend's house.

As soon as Sister Mi called me, she came over immediately. But if she was usually busy here, she would definitely let her go back.

But if I stayed here today, it definitely meant that Nazha would stay here for one night.

After the upper and lower floors of Dahu Mansion are opened, it will be nearly 600 square meters.

Especially on the lower floor, there are 5 bedrooms.

The reason is that Brother Xu and several good friends can play games together, or stay here if they drink too much.

Sister Mi didn't arrange a hotel for Nazha, but she left herself alone. The meaning is self-evident.

There is no need to mention the tacit understanding between the assistant and the boss.

In fact, Yang Mi had no intention of chatting with Nazha.

It’s already past 2 o’clock and almost 3 o’clock. Why are we talking if we don’t go to bed quickly?

What else is there to talk about?

However, as a hostess, she must show her receptive attitude and courtesy.

So he smiled at Nazha:

"It's too late today, you should go to bed early. You have worked hard all the way. I am here for just one night. We have just lived in this house. The bedding and everything are new... I think your figure is about the same as mine. My body is similar."

There are also a few new sets of pajamas, and I will ask Tingting to get one for you later. I will ask him to thank you in person tomorrow."

"Ah? No, no, no, no... no need, Sister Mi..."

Upon hearing that Director Xu was asked to thank her, Nazha quickly shook her head.

But Yang Mi waved her hand:

"Okay, let's rest first. Staying up late is a girl's natural enemy. Sleep peacefully. I'll call you to eat at noon tomorrow."

"Uh...ok."

Nazha refused, and then she saw Yang Mi knocking down Director Xu's suitcase.

Seeing this, she quickly said:

"Sister Mi, I checked Director Xu's room twice...under the pillows and in the cabinets. I found nothing missing. Take a good look. If there's anything missing, I'll leave it with the hotel front desk.

I’ve called you, but the room hasn’t been checked out yet.”

"OK, all right."

Yang Mi responded.

She packed the luggage for Xu Xin's trip to Magic City this time.

It can be said that except for the amount of cash in the wallet, which she does not know, she knows everything else.

As soon as she opened the suitcase, she saw the clothes neatly folded.

But it’s not my own iteration.

Her habit of folding clothes is based on the three-point-one-line method. For example, for shirts, she first buttons the shirt and then lays it flat, then turns the shirt over, folds the sleeves on both sides of the shirt lengthwise along the shoulders, and finally

Fold the bottom third of the dress upwards, then fold the collar downwards and overlap.

This can ensure that whether it is a shirt or other clothes, there will not be too many wrinkles and they will look smooth even without ironing.

But the way the clothes are folded in front of me looks like the kind of folding done in primary school labor classes.

It's a method where two sleeves are put together, then folded in half at the bust line, and then folded in half again.

Even a very young student is getting started.

But it can be seen that the stacking is still quite smooth.

It's not that kind of hasty fooling around.

It's so flat that my brother can't stand it up.

And he doesn't have the habit of folding clothes. Every time he goes on a business trip, he stuffs the mess into a suitcase and then handles it himself when he comes back.

I've gotten used to it over the years.

Is that this girl?

After thinking for a while, she sorted out the items she carried and asked:

"When did it happen?"

"Uh...ah?..."

Nazha was a little surprised, but she quickly said:

"On the plane... Director Xu drank too much at the hotel, so I stuffed it into the suitcase randomly and walked to the airport. Then I helped Director Xu on the plane."

"Very attentive."

A smile appeared on Yang Mi's face.

Looking at the clothes, charger and several sets of clothes, socks and the like, he nodded:

"The only thing missing is a portable kettle. But it's normal that you forgot to take that thing."

"……kettle?"

Nazha was stunned.

"Um."

Yang Mi nodded:

"Every time he goes on a business trip, I will bring a kettle for our own use. You should use the hotel kettle less in the future. You don't know what the previous guest cooked in it and it was very dirty, so you can bring it yourself.
To be continued...