Problem Girls Strategy

"Forget it, I still have to play games." Since she had already agreed to Jiang Zao, Gabriel first had to figure out what she was going to do: "What specific housework do I have to be responsible for?"

"Leave the cooking to me. You are responsible for cleaning, washing clothes, and serving tea and water."

"Wait..." Gabriel interrupted Jiang Zao and picked his ear with his little finger: "Say it again?"

"Cleaning, washing clothes, serving tea and water."

"Say that last one again."

"Serve tea and water."

Jiang Zao dodged the lightning-like white slippers by moving sideways. Gabriel's white and tender feet were exposed to the air. Her cute round toes were neatly arranged like pearls. She seemed to sense Jiang Zao's fiery gaze and shyly tightened her toes. Gabriel retracted her raised right leg, put her hands on her hips and glared at Jiang Zao: "How dare you ask me to serve tea and water to people?"

"I didn't ask you to serve tea and water to others, so I have to do this alone."

"Then..." Gabriel wanted to say that was not an option, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized how much time Jiang Zao usually spent in the house, so this obligation was almost non-existent. She might as well agree to it, so that he wouldn't have to add any more work to herself: "Okay, I'll just serve you tea and water reluctantly."

"Well, then just sign this contract." Jiang Zao took out a contract from the desk drawer and handed it to Gabriel.

"You actually prepared a contract in advance?" Gabriel took the contract suspiciously, glanced at the content, and became more suspicious that Jiang Zao had been plotting against her for a long time.

"This is not a deliberate preparation. When the company was established, Yiji handed me a few contracts, and one of them happened to be for recruiting maids."

"You also set up a company? What do you do?"

"It's not my responsibility. Leave it to Nymph and Ichiki."

Gabriel took the ballpoint pen and signed her name on the contract, then handed it back to Jiang Zao: "Signed."

After Jiang Zao checked and confirmed that everything was correct, he carefully stuffed the contract into the storage space of his personal terminal. Gabriel was not surprised. She had seen Nymph's strange technological capabilities. It was easy for her to make such a storage space. It was a pity that they, the angels, did not have such convenient magic.

Chapter 89: Fishnet stockings, good!

After putting away the contract, Jiang Zao rubbed his hands impatiently, and took out a black and white maid outfit from the storage space, and smiled kindly at Gabriel: "Then put on the maid outfit first."

"You bastard!" Gabriel was so frightened that her voice broke. Her petite body pressed against the wall, and her right hand kept groping for the handle on the nearby door. "You said you didn't have any plan? You even prepared a maid outfit."

"Don't get me wrong, I have no bad intentions towards you, this is just my interest."

After hearing this, Gabriel's face twisted, and her hands fumbled for the door handle in panic: "You still like women's clothes?!"

"Calm down. Nymph occasionally wears a maid outfit at home, but she can change the style of that outfit at will, so she won't need this one."

"Calm down! I really misjudged you for peeping at your best friend's body!" Gabriel couldn't find the door handle for a long time. She quickly turned her head and looked behind her. There was no door. She was clearly sticking to the wall leading to the kitchen, but she was even further away from the exit!

Seeing Jiang Zao approaching step by step with a maid outfit, Gabriel ran back and forth like a mouse that was gradually forced into a corner by a big cat. Jiang Zao was worried that she would bump into the wall, so he subconsciously took two quick steps forward.

These two steps were like the fuse that ignited a barrel of explosives, directly detonating Gabriel's panicked brain. In desperation, she shouted "Angel Kick!" and kicked at the defenseless Jiang Zao.

"Fuck!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Zao's swearing and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground were heard at the same time.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Gabriel rubbed the back of her head and sat up. She looked around but couldn't find Jiang Zao: "Huh? Where's Jiang Zao? Did I kick him away?"

Gabriel felt a warm touch on her toes, accompanied by a stream of hot and humid air hitting them. She looked down and then let out a scream that could pierce her eardrums.

"Ah!!!! You, you, you, why are you putting your nose on my toes?!" Gabriel pulled back her right foot like lightning, and shrank into the corner with a red face. Her left shoe was also rubbed off. Gabriel, feeling even more insecure, had to cover her two white and tender little feet tightly.

Jiang Zao rubbed his nostrils that felt like they had been forcefully expanded several times, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't spit blood at me. If you hadn't suddenly performed the Angel Kick, would I have let you stuff your toes into my nose?"

"I, I, I..." Gabriel was so embarrassed that she was speechless.

"Forget it, you didn't fall anywhere, did you?" Jiang Zao was glad that his nose didn't bleed after being poked by Gabriel, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing: "I saw you were still rubbing the back of your head, let me see if you were hurt."

"Oh, oh." Seeing that Jiang Zao did not care about his own physical condition at the first time, Gabriel was concerned about her situation first, and stopped making trouble, allowing Jiang Zao to stroke her head.

"Well, it should be fine. It doesn't hurt here, right?"

"No, but you, you were underneath me, are you hurt?"

"I'm a boy, I won't get hurt so easily."

"Maid outfit..." Gabriel's voice was as small as a mosquito.

Jiang Zao didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I mean the maid outfit!" Gabriel suddenly raised her voice, startling Jiang Zao: "Give it to me! I'll put it on!"

After taking the maid outfit, Gabriel warned Jiang Zao fiercely: "Let me make a promise in advance. If you peek while I'm changing, or if you find something wrong with this maid outfit under the covers, you're dead!"

Jiang Zao patted his chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, none of the things you said will happen."

This is Kazama Ichihime, a maid outfit given to him by his sister, how could there be a problem with it, can his sister really harm me?

"Then go to the balcony and wait. You can only come in when I say it's okay."

"Okay, I'll go to the balcony now."

Jiang Zao took two steps at a time and walked to the balcony and closed the sliding door.

Humph, Gabriel doesn’t know that her personal terminal can take photos. After she changes into the maid outfit, I will go in and take dozens of photos of her.

Gabriel unzipped her red sportswear and took it off, revealing a plain white short-sleeved shirt and pure white panties underneath. After purchasing the clothes online, she found that they were two sizes too large, and they were just long enough to cover her thighs. Therefore, Gabriel wore this red coat at home, and only wore skirts when going out or going to school. This way of dressing was simple and convenient.

Gabriel changed into a maid outfit and checked the room from front to back in front of the floor-length mirror for a while. She felt relieved after confirming that there was nothing strange. Then she looked hesitantly at the black object on the bed.

This pair of stockings...do you want to wear it?

Thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, Gabriel decided to put on the stockings. When she picked up the stockings, she found that they were not black stockings at all, but fishnet stockings with fine holes.

Gabriel thought that fishnet stockings were better than being barefoot, so she gritted her teeth, stepped onto the edge of the bed, put a pair of fishnet stockings over her raised white toes, pulled them along her calves to her thighs until they were completely on, and released her fingers that were hooked on the edge of the socks. The fishnet stockings bounced on her thighs, making a crisp sound.

"Okay, okay, Jiang Zao, come in." Gabriel's voice sounded with a little shyness. Jiang Zao heard it and immediately pushed the door and walked into the bedroom.

The personal terminal camera mode had been prepared long ago, and he kept taking pictures of the maid Gabriel.

The maid outfit conceals some of Gabriel's useless aura, making her look like a slightly regrettable blonde loli maid. The pair of fishnet stockings tied around her slender and tender legs are the finishing touch. Combined with Gabriel's dead fish eyes, she looks like a grumpy maid with a bad temper who has to obey your orders.

Yiji! You are the ancient Greek god of feet!

Seeing Jiang Zao kept silent after coming in and staring at her, Gabriel couldn't hold it in any longer and put on a vicious expression: "You, you should say something!"

"Sorry, it suits you very well. I was a little stunned."

Jiang Zao was so straightforward that Gabriel couldn't handle it. Now she couldn't scold him or not.

No matter what, Jiang Zao was praising her, and she would never do such a thing as scolding the other party unreasonably.

Gabriel could only squeeze out a dry sentence: "Is there anything else?"

"Well... first, please make me a cup of tea. The tea bags are in the upper cabinet in the kitchen."

Gabriel stood on tiptoe but couldn't reach the cabinet door: "Jiang Zao, bring me a stool, I can't reach the cabinet above."

"it is good!"

Gabriel took off her slippers, stepped onto a stool, stood on tiptoe, and then looked back at Jiang Zao vigilantly. The other party was standing obediently at the kitchen door, and did not approach or squat to peek under her skirt. Only then did she feel at ease and continued to get the black tea.

Only Jiang Zao himself knew that the photos he took with his personal terminal were almost smoking.

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Chapter 90 This is the last jailer

Gabriel took out the tea bag, stepped down from the stool, held the label and gently swung the tea bag hanging by the rope: "Why did you buy this kind of tea bag? Wouldn't it be better to buy tea leaves?"

"Because I don't really like drinking tea, and Nymph and I don't know how to make tea, so I just chose the convenient tea bags."

"Making tea is pretty simple, right? You can learn it by just trying."

"No, I'm too lazy to learn. Besides, now that I have a maid like you, there's no need to learn."

"You guy..." Gabriel was so angry that her teeth were itching. She regretted being seduced by money and signing Jiang Zao's contract.

Wait, since Jiang Zao asked me to make tea, can I ask him to replace the tea bag with the best tea so that I can drink some myself? Isn't it said that a cook who doesn't steal food is not a good cook? Then a maid who doesn't steal black tea must not be a good maid either!

Gabriel made two cups of black tea. There is no technical requirement to make a black tea bag. Just put it in the teacup and add hot water. She gave one cup to Jiang Zao and drank the other for herself.

"Here, black tea." Gabriel placed the teacup in front of Jiang Zao, sat down cross-legged, squinted his eyes and took a sip of hot black tea.

"Thank you, but could you be more like a maid, Gabriel?"

"Ah?" Gabriel raised his right eyelid and glanced at Jiang Zao unhappily, thinking that he was asking for too much: "Isn't that what a maid is like?"

"Let's not talk about what your impression of maids is. At least you have to call her master, right?" Jiang Zao looked at Gabriel expectantly. If she really called her "master", then the audio from the video could be used as an alarm ringtone.

"Huh?!" Gabriel leaned back, resting his hands on the floor, looking at Jiang Zao with disdain: "You actually want me, an angel, to call you master. Are you still dreaming?"

Jiang Zao took out the contract and said, "We have signed a contract. It is completely in line with the regulations for the maid to call her master."

Gabriel sneered and was about to say that she had no obligation to abide by this contract that had no binding force on her, but then she remembered that she seemed to have signed the contract with her real name, and she froze in an instant.

As long as the angels who come down from heaven write their full names on the contract documents in human society, it is equivalent to binding themselves with their real names. If they violate the rules, heaven can directly send people to forcibly repatriate the angels who have breached the contract.

I don't want to go back to the boring heaven! There are no games and no delicious drinks there!

Gabriel was panicked. She hadn't enjoyed herself enough in the human world. How could she be forcibly deported because of such a small matter!

She had no choice but to suppress her inner dissatisfaction and said in a murderous voice: "Master..."

Jiang Zao was so happy that his heart was filled with joy. If he sold this video to Raphael, who loved fun, he wondered how much money he could get from it.

Although I don’t know why Gabriel is so obedient, it’s really awesome to see the blonde angel maid calling her master with such reluctance on her face!

However, if Gabriel knew that she had recorded the video and sold it to Raphael, she would probably immediately blow the horn to announce the end of the world. It would be better not to spread it out. Just take it out and watch it from time to time for fun.

"Not bad, she looks a bit like a maid. I'll go make dinner. What do you want for lunch?"

"A full feast for the Manchus and Han people!" Gabriel looked at Jiang Zao with such shame and anger that she wished she could bite a piece of flesh off his body.

You actually made me do such a thing. You will definitely go to hell after you die, Jiang Zao!

"Don't even think about the full banquet. Let's just make a stir-fried beef dish to whet your appetite today."

"Is it spicy?"

"It's ok, moderately spicy?"

"It's very spicy, please put less chili." Whenever Gabriel heard Jiang Zao say the spiciness was moderate, she would definitely eat it very spicy. She didn't want to wake up with a burning anus tomorrow morning. "Can you make another dish of sweet and sour spareribs?"

"You're quite good at eating. You've already ordered the dishes."

"Shouldn't you ensure the maid's food and lodging?"

"Okay, who made me have an extra small maid..."

"Hey? Who are you calling a small fry?" Gabriel kicked Jiang Zao on the calf angrily.

This little bit of strength was just a tickle to Jiang Zao, who righteously mocked Gabriel while cutting vegetables: "If it's not you, then it must be me. You don't even cook, you can only wait for food. What else can you be but a small-time maid?"

"Who said I can't cook?"

"Then you come?"

"No, please."

"Then you are just a small-time maid. Just wait and eat the food I cook. Go away and don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

Although what Jiang Zao said made some sense, Gabriel just felt very uncomfortable with him calling her "trash, trash". He even wanted to take out a stick and hit Jiang Zao on the back of the head to vent his anger.

Gabriel didn't do it after all. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she didn't dare. What if this stick violated the contract that she hadn't read carefully? Wouldn't she be ruining her wonderful life on earth with her own hands?

Her anger soon disappeared in the food made by Jiang Zao. Jiang Zao also thoughtfully prepared a glass of milk for Gabriel to prevent her from getting stomachache from the spicy food.

You know what I mean!

For the sake of the glass of milk and the delicious food, Gabriel decided to let Jiang Zao go and not bother with him about this little thing.

Although she knew she couldn't eat spicy food, Gabriel couldn't control her chopsticks reaching for the stir-fried beef. The more she ate, the spicier it became, and the more she wanted to eat. Even the sweet and sour pork ribs she ordered were left out.

"Hiss~" Gabriel put down her chopsticks and stuck out her pink tongue. She fanned herself with her right hand to reduce the spicy taste in her mouth. She reached for the milk with her left hand. She was so spicy that she knocked over the cup full of milk, and the milk spilled all over her legs.

"Wow!" The cold milk dripped onto her legs. Gabriel let out a light cry and stood up, looking at her wet fishnet stockings in distress.