On the third day of the holiday, in the highest and most luxurious room of the Sapporo Park Hotel, Amamiya Chizuru was sleeping on her bed.

It's been three days old, but the little rich woman still hasn't gotten up, and I think it's also, if you go to bed early and get up early, where is there still what a rich person should look like?

The room was a bit of a mess, clothes were thrown all over the floor, and *** was like silk and satin on the gaming chair.

The computer on the desk was still on, and the wolf stood in front of the ghost Buddha in the castle tower for the whole night, and upstairs was the owl who waited for him for the night.

The computer has a split screen, and on the other monitor is on standby is MarvelousDesigner, a professional clothing design software.

Last night, I played video games until the middle of the night, and Amamiya Chizuru was already very sleepy, but suddenly I had a design inspiration in my head, and I turned out all the clothes I brought to try them on, all kinds of collocations, and even cut them directly with scissors on those expensive clothes.

She used MD to design two sets of clothes, one is a JK school uniform, but the original traditional shirt with a collarless sweater has been replaced, and the lower body is still the same traditional plaid pleated skirt and white ***.

The other is a maid's outfit, which at first glance looks like this, but a closer look reveals a hint of a nun's outfit - it was the inspiration that popped up when she was playing with butter, what if the maid outfit and the nun's outfit were combined?

"Miss, it's time to get up."

There was a knock from the head maid outside the door, and when Amamiya Chizuru heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes didn't open, and she said to the door, "I'm already up!"

"Miss, your voice is obviously not in good spirits."

Seeing that the maid was not fooled, Amamiya Chizuru turned her head, held her little head with a pillow, and shrank into the quilt.

"Miss?" Seeing that there was no movement in the house, the head maid continued to shout, "If you don't come out again, I'm going to open the door and go in."

"I'm changing my clothes, and you're not allowed to come in."

"Do you want to cover yourself in the quilt and change your clothes?" The maid sighed, "Miss, today you are going to report to the new company, it is already past ten o'clock, and if you don't go out, it will be afternoon!"

Amamiya Chizuru poked her head out of the quilt and squinted at her phone, looking unhappy.

People who like to stay up late or have insomnia will always have a sense of getting up, plus they have been pampered since childhood, and Amamiya Chizuru's wake-up gas is greater than that of ordinary people.

However, compared to ordinary people, she has a stronger ability to control her emotions, so the servants of the Amamiya family all know that when the eldest lady wakes up in the morning, she seems to explode at a moment's notice, but her attitude towards her subordinates is very good.

Some of the little cuties.

"Then come in." Amamiya Chizuru leaned against the head of the bed, yawned and stretched.

"It's rude."

The eldest lady spoke, and the head maid pushed the door in.

She looked at the clothes all over the ground and the messy ***, obviously stunned.

The room is very dim, in order to cope with the ubiquitous paparazzi and protect privacy, whenever you go out to stay, the eldest lady's room draws the curtains all the time.

"Miss, please close your eyes first." She told Amamiya Chizuru before turning on the lights in the room.

After a walk, fortunately, the set of clothes that I found for the eldest lady last night and was going to wear today was not Huo Huo, and it was still hanging in the closet.

"Miss, you can't always be so casual." The head maid was very worried: "You have also reached this age, and love will come soon, and this kind of appearance must not be seen by the other half."

Amamiya Chizuru was still stretching her waist, raising her hands above her head, stretching herself as much as possible, and the small waist that Ying Ying held was looming because of her high arms.

"Wouldn't it be nice to find a boy who can take care of me?" Amamiya Chizuru didn't care at all: "I just play around at home every day, throw one and he'll clean it up for me."

"No man would want to do this, what do you say he wants from you?"

"I'm rich!" Amamiya Chizuru smiled confidently: "If you marry me, you don't have to work, and you have endless money!" Just play with me every day...... Besides, I'm not ignorant, it's just a habit I developed since I was a child, and I don't know how to clean up the house."

The head maid shook her head when she heard this: "The people who can be right with you are also dragons and phoenixes among people, and those sons and grandfathers will not be like this."

"Then why am I looking for them?" Amamiya Chizuru looked indifferent: "It's the 21st century! Be free in love! The right family and political marriage have long been out of the question...... Maybe some entrepreneurs will beat their daughter's idea in order to get on the top and invest, but what is my father's identity? What's the need for this?"

She pinched her waist and frowned, "Do you think my father dares to mention this to me?" If he dares to have such a thought, I will run away from home the next day!"

The chief maid stopped talking, but quietly tidied up the house for her, and soon the whole room was tidy again.

The clothes she had shredded were completely unwearable and had to be thrown away.

The task of the head maid is to ensure that the eldest lady is perfect at all times, and this kind of clothes that are works of art in the eyes of Amamiya Chizuru cannot be worn on the body, after all, not everyone can understand the artistic cells of the eldest lady, they will only feel that the eldest lady's clothes of the Amamiya Foundation are torn.

After a long time, the head maid hesitated, but while dressing Amamiya Chizuru, she asked, "So Miss, you chose Natsume."

"Why, you don't like him?"

"No," said the head maid, shaking her head, "how can a man be high or low? You don't care if you're in the right place, and I'm not going to think that way as a person of the moment."

Amamiya Chizuru raised an eyebrow: "But you just don't like him, I've noticed it a long time ago, and you haven't hidden it."

The head maid combed her hair very gently, and said, "Miss, whether the person you like is rich or not, handsome or not, I don't care. After so many years of serving by your side, you are what I watch...... Look at the ones who grew up."

I wanted to say that I looked taller, but the eldest lady really hasn't grown since elementary school.

"So I hope you can be happy, Miss, this is my greatest wish." The head maid said, "Even if you like a poor boy, as long as he has you in his eyes and is willing to protect you for the rest of his life, I will definitely bless you. But Natsume has too many women around him."

"Do you mean to say he's distracted?"

"You should know better than I do, Miss." The head maid said, "If Natsume were the only one by her side, this would probably be the best place to go. Even if I don't serve with the eldest lady in the future and retire to my hometown in Nara, I will definitely go to the temple every month to pray for you and Natsume."

The head maid continued, "Actually, I am not qualified to say anything about you, Miss, but people always have feelings...... I'm afraid the old man thinks the same way."

"Hmph, what does he know?" Amamiya Chizuru was not discouraged at all, and raised her small fist: "Wouldn't it be okay to compare the others! If you really can't do it, let's strike first!"

The maid was shocked, she always felt that the eldest lady seemed to be doing something stupid.

Turning her head to look at the icons on the computer, several of them were famous butters that even she had heard of, such as grass cats.

The eldest lady is much more mature than girls of the same age, in case it really wants to ......