Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

So in this huge villa, it is basically Shimizu Sakiren and some servants who are responsible for maintaining the sanitation of the villa.

So as long as she avoids the theoretically existing servants who like to gossip and make small reports, it won't be a problem for her to go home no matter what time.

She had nothing to hide about this matter, so she nodded and answered truthfully: "There is indeed no access control, and you can go home at any time."

"Then it's easy to handle," Fujiwara Yuki raised her slender eyebrows excitedly, raised her right wrist, and pressed the red round call button on the watch.

The watch on Shimizu Sakiren's hand received the signal normally, and the sparkling red light lit up like a reminder.

She suddenly had a strange premonition.

This premonition was fulfilled in the next second.

She heard Fujiwara Yuki announce with a rising voice: "I originally wanted to ask you to stay at my house on the weekend and be a real maid for two days. But now, it seems that it can be done from today, right? Miss Maid , Saki Koi-chan~”

Volume 31: Chapter 28 Chapter [-] Come to my room at nine o'clock in the evening

It's much better to be a maid now than to be a maid from the weekends.

Because a lot of time can be spared to explore the structure of the Fujiwara mansion.

The more you know, the easier it will be when you take Fujiwara Yuki to escape.

But even though Shimizu Sakiren thought so, he didn't answer her directly, but raised his head to look at Fujiwara Yuki who was full of interest, and explained neither humble nor humble:

"But I don't have a change of clothes. If I live in the master's house for a week, my uniform will become dirty."

Fujiwara Yuki happened to be standing, and could easily touch Shimizu Sakiren's head. She slightly messed up her golden bangs, and asked sharply:

"Isn't the job of a maid just to clean and wash? Cleaning the room, washing clothes, and taking care of the master's daily life, you should master these."

She squatted down again, looked at Shimizu Misaki's blue eyes reflecting her rather strong face, and said doubtfully:

"You don't think I have any other purpose in making you a maid?"

Shimizu Sakiren shook her head, "No."

"Then pack up your things and get ready to go home."

"I see, Master."

Shimizu Sakikoi was packing up the bow equipment while thinking about planning for the future.

As a profession that arose with the era of class differentiation, maid has given more meaning at present, and most of the time it represents cute culture.

The reason why Shimizu's family hires a maid is to share the family's sundries so that they can have more energy to deal with work matters.

Shimizu Sakiren doesn't know what the rules of the Fujiwara family are, but judging from Fujiwara Yuki's behavior, it seems that she wants to be a maid herself to clean her house, and then occasionally vent her bad humor.

This is pretty good, at least I don't have to worry about what strange things she will do anymore, at least I won't do things in the BE world line, right?

Moreover, Fujiwara Yuki's birthday is coming soon, and next month, a grand banquet will be held...

Then it's time for a turnaround.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I got on the car of Fujiwara Yuki's house after dealing with all the school affairs.

The car drove smoothly towards the Fujiwara mansion.

The pleasant scent of gardenia diffused in the compartment, and the seat cushion leather was soft and comfortable. Fujiwara Yuki, who was still reading the documents, fell into a deep sleep at some point.

Shimizu Sakiren sat on the other side of the car door, watching the moving street scene slowly receding through the dim car glass.

Suddenly something soft leaned against his left shoulder.

Um?This is?

Shimizu Sakiren turned his head and looked, Fujiwara Yuki obediently leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.

At this moment, the long curled eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow, the brows were slightly wrinkled because of the uncomfortable posture, and the breath was shallow and steady, like a kitten that hadn't slept well.

The quiet Fujiwara Yuki is still cute.

In a trance, she remembered that in the HE thread, she was drunk and called her name over and over again in a childlike voice, with a cute face that wanted to be hugged, acting like a baby in someone's arms.

You can't dislike her, otherwise she will look like she is about to cry, very cute.

Turning a black belly into a sweet girl really melts people's hearts.

Time and space criss-crossed and people's shadows overlapped, motherhood was bursting at this moment, Shimizu Sakiren supported her head and moved it carefully and steadily to her lap.

It is indeed much more comfortable to pillow on soft thighs than thin and hard shoulders.

Fujiwara Yuki's original frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a sweet dream.

Shimizu Sakiren carefully put his hand over her eyebrows again, for no other reason than to block the light.

When the car passed through the double-arched gate and really drove into this mansion that bred many political elites, Shimizu Sakiren felt the hidden heritage of a century-old family.

In the past, she only saw that elegant western villa from a distance when she was fleeing with Fujiwara Yuki.

Under the moonlight, the cold shimmer reflected by the glazed red bricks made of money and power is chilling.

Now the richness and magnificence of this mansion are fully displayed in the narrow car windows.

The fountain built with the gorgeous beauty art sculpture as the absolute center flows slowly. Koi fish of various colors swim vigorously in the blue pool water.

It is majestic but luxurious and splendid, just like the impenetrable castle where the prince and princess live in fairy tales.

Finally entered the Fujiwara mansion, Shimizu Sakiren's mood was very solemn.

The Fujiwara mansion is a heavy shackle on Yuki Fujiwara, a cage that restricts her freedom.

If she can really be freed from this cage...

After that, the BE ending will not happen.

The car finally stopped at the gate of this western villa.

The intricately textured wooden doors are painted bright white, and the iron handles are also coated with a layer of precious gold powder.

Next to it are two huge portraits carved with great concentration, which seem to be outstanding figures left in the history of the Fujiwara family.

Shimizu Saki Koi gently patted Fujiwara Yuki who was sleeping soundly in front of her legs.

Waking up, she first struggled to open her eyes.

There is a kind of ignorance in the eyes, a loss of not knowing where he is.

Pure, shiny, like a fawn, a lost fawn with golden eyes.

Then came the uncontrolled dilation of the pupils.

Suddenly realizing that the soft pillow on his head was precisely Shimizu Sakiren's thigh, Fujiwara Yuki faced the somewhat gentle eyebrows of Kamizumizu Sakiren in a lying posture, and was momentarily absent-minded, surprised, and stunned.

"You..." Fujiwara Yuki sat up straight like an electric shock, hesitant to speak.

It's cute, but you can't say it, or Fujiwara Yuki will be anxious.

Shimizu Sakikoi has fully accepted the status of a maid, with a standard smile on her brows and eyes, she pointed out the window and reminded softly:

"Master, you're home."

Fujiwara Yuki looked along Shimizu Sakiren's hand, and a familiar scene came into view.

She covered her mouth with fists and coughed lightly twice, as if she was making a meaningless cover for the gaffe just now,

"Well, the master knows, don't do this next time."

"Of order." Shimizu Sakiren had nothing to argue with her, and just nodded in agreement.

At this moment, she completely came back to her senses, regained her usual calm demeanor, and calmly issued an order to Shimizu Sakiren:

"Then as I said just now, I will take you to Miss Saito, the head maid, and you can learn the etiquette of maids from her. At around nine o'clock in the evening, you will come to my room to take care of my daily life, do you hear me? "

"Okay, master."

As the driver in the front row slowly opened the door, the bright colors of the Fujiwara mansion engulfed by the black windows were completely restored.

Fujiwara Yuki straightened her long hair that was a little messy after sleeping, and then stepped out of the car gracefully and calmly.

Shimizu Sakiren took a deep breath, and was about to step into the Fujiwara mansion that she had never touched before.

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Some people don't know where Fujiwara Yuki's favorite is.

I'll only say six words, okay, the weakness of bad women.

With just these six words, I can live and die QQ group 168① slip

Volume 32: Chapter 29 Chapter [-] Maid Road!Great serialization!

Shimizu Saki Koi got out of the car and followed behind Fujiwara Yuki, walked through the gorgeous white lacquered gate, and entered the hall of the mansion.

As soon as he entered the hall, he was surrounded by more than a dozen male servants and maidservants. They bowed together and shouted in unison:

"Welcome Second Miss home."

Fujiwara Yuki nodded slightly, pointed to the leading maid at the front and ordered:

"Saito, this is my classmate, Ms. Shimizu Sakiren, who is very interested in maid culture recently. If you want to experience a week of authentic maid life, today you will take her to understand the daily life of a maid."

The head maid, Ms. Saito, who was named, immediately leaned forward, keeping her hands folded on her abdomen and leaning forward slightly, listening carefully.

It was only then that Shimizu Sakiren saw her clearly. The head maid was about 30 years old, with handsome features, short dry hair, and a dark black one-piece dress. There was a circle of lace around the edge of the gorgeous apron. The temperament is gentle and restrained.

A typical reception maid outfit, this kind of maid outfit can be said to be quite gorgeous, and can clearly distinguish others through clothing.

"Yes, Second Miss."

Ms. Saito deserves to be the benchmark of maids, and she always maintains the perfect posture of maids. She looked up at Sakiren Shimizu and asked tentatively,

"Today's dinner has been prepared. Second Miss, will you eat with Miss Shimizu or alone?"

The scrutiny in the eyes is just right, neither to make people feel offended, nor to make people feel underappreciated.

"Let's have dinner together. You can bring Saki Koi to change into a maid outfit first. I'll go back to the bedroom to rest for a while. What do you think about Saki Koi?" Fujiwara Yuki turned his gaze to Shimizu Saki Koi. meaning of pleasure.

Shimizu Saki Koi had already gotten to know the current Fujiwara Yuki's character very well during the whole afternoon of getting along.

This guy really wants to see himself in a maid outfit, right?

If she refuses, I don't know what kind of trick she will come up with to vent her bad taste.

There was no way, Shimizu Sakiren could only show a professional smirk and catered, "Of course I'm happy, Yuki."

"Then please Miss Shimizu come with me." Miss Saito walked up to Shimizu Sakiren, bowed slightly, and said softly.

"it is good."

Following behind the head maid, Miss Saito, Shimizu Sakiren began to carefully observe the internal structure of the Shimizu mansion.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see the stairs covered with red cashmere blankets, and there is a huge ukiyo-e on the wall at the end.

In the middle is a wide hall, about [-] square meters. The bright yellow circular corridors on the left and right sides extend the stairs to the second floor. When you enter the door, turn left and there is a two-meter-wide corridor.

Miss Saito walked into this aisle, looked back from time to time and asked softly:

"Miss Shimizu's family should be very good, right?"

"It's not too bad."

"Then why do you want to experience the life of a maid?"

You have to ask your second lady about this, there is a reason, hasn't your second lady already said it!

Although she had such thoughts in her heart, Shimizu Sakiren still replied exactly as Fujiwara Yuki said:

"I just like maid culture."

After listening to Miss Saito walking through the corridors of the complex room, her footsteps suddenly slowed down,

"Maid is not a simple job. Although it is mainly engaged in housework, it must be meticulous and meticulous. It is not like in the animation world, where you can easily do it by wearing beautiful clothes."

"It's not a momentary enthusiasm, but I really like it, and I will try my best to do it." Shimizu Sakiren pretended to be very enthusiastic in the setting of liking maid culture.

"That's good," Miss Saito's tone suddenly became serious and sharp, "If you want to experience the real life of a maid, I will not show mercy, and I will ask Miss Shimizu according to very strict standards."

Turning around the corner of the long corridor, the gorgeous decorations around gradually became simple.

Shimizu Saki thought, this is probably the active area of ​​the servants.