Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"According to Second Miss, she should ask you to be her personal maid."

"Personal maid?" Shimizu Sakiren raised her eyebrows, a little curious, "Is there any difference?"

Ms. Saito continued to explain in detail:

"There are many types of maids, and ordinary maids are mostly complex cleaning and cleaning.

The personal maid belongs directly to the hostess, and needs to be responsible for the master's bathing and dressing, going out to dress up, and always staying with the master every step of the way.Miss Shimizu, can you do such a task? "

Miss Saito turned around with a respectful gesture, but the curiosity in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"No problem, I'll be fully qualified for the job during the week."

"Miss Shimizu is really full of confidence." Miss Saito smiled and continued to walk forward, "The job of a personal maid is not easy, and it should have been handed over by the maid who belongs to the second lady.

But since Miss Er stopped employing personal maids ten years ago, I dare to let me introduce the daily life of Miss Er. "

Shimizu Sakiren was a little surprised that Fujiwara Yuki didn't need a personal maid ten years ago, which she didn't expect.

"Except for three meals. The second lady wakes up at six o'clock in the morning. As a personal maid, she should get up at 05:30 to prepare the clothes, makeup and hair for the day's trip.

At 06:30, the second lady will run in the morning, and the maid should also accompany her.

At eight o'clock on weekends, the second lady will study for three hours in the study, and the maid should grind and read, and make tea anytime and anywhere.

In the afternoon, I have to go out with the second lady. At [-] o'clock after dinner, I need to test the water in advance to prepare the water temperature, and serve the second lady to take a bath, rub her back, wash her hair, and dry her hair.

Afterwards, she had to wait outside the bedroom door until the second lady fell asleep completely at twelve o'clock in the evening.

This day's itinerary is very complicated, can you do it? "

During Ms. Saito's narration, Shimizu Sakiren almost fainted, and the schedule was full all day long.

How could this tell her to find out about Fujiwara's mansion?

In the end, Miss Saito walked through the long, winding corridors of the room, and came to the outside of the clothes storage room.

"Since you want to experience the life of a maid, you must take it seriously." She stopped at the door and turned around, with a serious expression on her face, and turned the doorknob.

"If you really have made up your mind, please choose the one you like the most and the one that fits you best among the maid costumes inside."

Although it can be seen from outside the door before entering the door, the maids' costumes in the house are in a variety of styles, ranging from lace to lotus leaf skirts, which is dazzling.

Shimizu Sakiren clenched her fists and her will was firm. How could she give up now that she was here?

said the maid!Great serialization!

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Volume 33: Chapter 30 Chapter [-] Love's Magic Ochazuke

The sailor suit was grabbed by the corners and taken off, and Shimizu Sakiko put on a black and white white-collared plain dress.

The pleated skirt of the campus uniform, which represents youth and vitality, slowly slipped off the fair skin and was replaced by a lace ruffled apron.

Put on the maid's classic Katyusha headdress and white silk gloves, and tie a dark black bow on the neckline.

Soft hands caressed pantyhose of different materials and lengths, Shimizu Mizuki put on a pair of nylon pantyhose hesitantly.

Because the skirt of the one-piece dress was too short, I looked around and couldn't find safety pants.

This opaque white silk pantyhose is great for keeping light out.

Finally, put on a pair of black buckle leather shoes, and the maid outfit is finished, and a beautiful maid lady is born.

Shimizu Saki Koi walked through the display racks where all kinds of dresses were hanging, walked to the full-length mirror with gold rims, and carefully observed herself in the mirror.

She bent her knees and lifted the corner of her skirt, and gave a slight salute.

Some surprises.

I...seem to be quite suitable for a maid outfit.

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The blond and waist-long hair like the sun is perfectly matched with the black and white maid outfit. The melancholy temperament of the sea blue eyes complements the gentleness brought by the clothing, and the whole image gives people a cool and gentle look. impression.

Beauty is a perfect score, she nodded in satisfaction.

So, now I'm going to see Fujiwara Yuki.

Having made a decision, Shimizu Misaki caressed her slightly heaving chest to calm herself down, and then unscrewed the handle of the clothes storage room.

"Miss Shimizu, you are really suitable for a maid outfit, very beautiful." Miss Saito, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, her eyes lit up slightly, and she commented sincerely.

"Thank you for your compliment, Miss Saito, please take me to see Yuxi next."

Walking through the labyrinth-like corridors of rooms like a fish swimming, Shimizu Sakiren watched the decoration of the surrounding buildings change from simple to gorgeous.

Miss Saito finally stopped in front of a thick and delicate door.

She opened the door, turned around and bowed slightly, saying goodbye:

"Then, I'll just bring it here, and I hope Miss Shimizu can have fun in the Fujiwara mansion."

"Then go ahead, Miss Saito."

Shimizu Sakiren patted her slightly red cheeks, kept calm and walked in.

The dining room is not big, but the background of financial resources can be seen from the simple and restrained sandalwood table and the gorgeous wall paintings by the painter.

The golden incandescent lamp on the ceiling was half turned on, and the table was full of delicacies. Yuki Fujiwara was sitting at the table reading a quiet book.

Now she put on a black lace dress.

The black hair and black dress, like the deep night, complemented the fair skin, and looked extraordinarily charming under the dim candlelight of the European-style kerosene lamp on the dining table, like a night elf in a dark forest.

"Coming?" Fujiwara Yuki did not raise his eyes to look at Shimizu Sakiren, but quietly turned the page of the book.

The atmosphere is very quiet, you can hear a needle drop.

"Ah."

Shimizu Sakiren didn't know what to say, but walked to the table silently.

Like most of the silent ones, Shimizu Sakiren is always forced to move forward, reserved and not talkative, but her inner activities are extremely complicated.

From the beginning to the beginning, Yuki Fujiwara asked her to wear a maid outfit to show her, but now that she changed into a maid outfit, she didn't care about it.

Shimizu Sakiren understood that this was her bad taste, but a feeling of injustice still inevitably arose.

Because no matter what time it is, girls want to be praised.

"Crack", Fujiwara Yuki closed the red-brown hardcover book, and finally raised his eyes to look seriously at the maid in front of him.

She frowned slightly and the light in her eyes flickered, she stared at it for a long time, she commented lightly:

"It's okay, it suits you very well."

But Fujiwara Yuki felt that such a compliment was not very good, so he changed his words jokingly:

"Ah~ I mean—you are born to be a maid. If your family goes bankrupt, you can come to my house and be a maid~"

The bad taste is really never forgotten, forget it, let's not care about children!

Shimizu Sakiren didn't have the heart to talk to her about this, and now she just wants to finish the task of the personal maid, because after finishing, she can do her own thing.

Check out the Fujiwara mansion or something.

"Thank you, master, for your praise. Well, don't you want to be a personal maid? Master, what should I do now?"

Fujiwara Yuki put the book in hand on the mobile dining cart aside, glanced at the dishes on the table, and finally landed on the full-grained ochazuke.

Have!Her eyes lit up, and a whimsical thought resurfaced in her mind.

She pointed at the tea and rice, looked at Shimizu Sakiren expectantly and said,

"I heard that the waiters in the maid cafe will use the magic of love before the guests eat. You can use this plate of ochazuke as omelet rice and learn from them~"

Her tone rose with extreme pleasure, and she seemed to be in a genuinely good mood.

?

Good guy!Fujiwara Yuki wants to torture his self-esteem with shame PLAY, right?

However, this time it was Fujiwara Yuki who miscalculated.

She probably never imagined that she had memories of the past.

I have long been used to this kind of shameful business in my idol career.

It is not difficult for her to convey the magic of love to everyone.

It's even easy to say.

Feel the strength of active idols!

So Sakiren Shimizu lifted the teapot next to him without hesitation, poured the tea into the bowl slowly until the water level rose to two-thirds, and then put in the cut seaweed.

Sprinkle a little white sesame, shake the small bottle of soy sauce and pour it into the ochazuke, and say the embarrassing lines in a vigorous voice,

"Gather all the cuteness of the Fujiwara mansion, and then release the cute light waves, let's make it delicious, Genki Chabao Rice Sauce~"

Before the set of movements was finished, Shimizu Misaki took two steps back, and made a heart gesture with both hands on her slightly undulating chest, "Please accept the magic of love, Lord, man."

Then he closed his left eye and threw a wink at the same time as he blew a kiss, "I like Master the most, you have to be happy~"

The voice is extremely sweet and greasy, and the smile is also sweet and innocent.

There is a huge contrast with Shimizu Sakiren's original image.

Fujiwara Yuki took a deep breath in fear, and leaned back part of his body, as if in shock.

The eyes blinked quickly, and the light and slender eyelashes were about to fly.

The expression on his face is also in an extremely delicate state.

She turned her head, covered her face with her hands, and said in a muffled voice,

"That...well, Miss Maid, you should go and sit across from me first."

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I originally wanted to write bathroom stickers, but it seems that the progress is a bit slow, so I will try to write faster!

Volume 34: Chapter 31 Chapter [-] The Master Wants to Give You a Little Reward

It seems to be effective.

Fujiwara Yuki couldn't bear the weight of an active idol at all.

Fantastic!This is professionalism!

Shimizu Sakiren remembered Miss Saito's perfect maid posture not long ago, and started to imitate it.

Folding his hands in front of his abdomen, he bowed slightly, and his tone returned to calm again:

"So impolite, master."

It should be said that I have also learned the skill of changing Yuki Fujiwara's face.

She was a little proud for a while, but she still concealed her emotion calmly.

When Shimizu Sakiren was seated opposite, Fujiwara Yuki had returned to normal.

The table was relatively two meters away, but Shimizu Sakiren could still clearly observe what she was doing.

Although she lost her composure just now, she now upholds the elegance and calmness that is deeply rooted in her bones.

She picked up a piece of sashimi with chopsticks in one hand, and pushed the front hair on the right side behind her ear with the other hand. With her mouth slightly open, she slowly began to chew.

No one spoke, only the crisp sound of knives and forks, bowls and chopsticks colliding echoed in the huge room.

Shimizu Sakiren had some questions that she had thought about for a long time and wanted to ask, taking advantage of this rare calm time, she asked:

"I heard from Ms. Saito that the master doesn't have a dressing maid?"

Fujiwara Yuki's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, she raised her head and looked at Shimizu Sakiren with some puzzlement, and after she finished chewing the food in her mouth slowly, she said lightly: