Merit System: Billionaire’s Reborn Cute Wife

The higher one went, the better one would be able to see the scenery of the island, and if one stopped thinking about escaping.    

    

Apart from the helicopter, there was almost no traffic vehicle that could leave the island.    

    

There was not a single boat on such a large island.    

    

"Young Master, welcome back."    

    

Just as he opened the door, a loud and orderly voice rang out.    

    

The male left female lead, two teams stood neatly at both sides of the door, bent 90 degrees, greeting Hou Eleven.    

    

It was something that could only be seen in those mindless TV dramas.    

    

If: '...' Let's just treat this place as his palace.    

    

"Yes." Hou Eleven nodded indifferently, and then instructed the two rows of men and women, "Prepare a room for Miss Ru, hmm …" If Miss Ru intends to stay for a long time, prepare more clothes and daily necessities. Then, see if Miss Ru has any needs, and try to satisfy them. "    

    

If: '...' Nutjob, who said we were going to stay?    

    

"Yes, young master." The butler replied.    

    

Hou Eleven undid two buttons and continued, "These must be prepared before breakfast. Miss Ru hasn't rested for the entire night and is very tired."    

    

"Yes, young master." That person respectfully bowed and said, "Young Master, do you want to eat breakfast now?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Then, let's invite young master to change and eat."    

    

A group of people surrounded him and helped him change his clothes, tidied up his hair, and so on.    

    

If he had crossed his arms and stood to the side and watched coldly, he would have admired this guy in his heart.    

    

Live like an emperor...    

    

When he was done, the butler led the way to the dining room.    

    

On the way, Hou Eleven seemed to be in high spirits. He smiled and asked, "What's for breakfast today?"    

    

"Master, I have your favorite salmon salad and an English sandwich."    

    

"Alright, give me one." Hou Zhi paused before turning his head to look at the others, "What does Miss Ru want to eat?"    

    

"Youtiao and sweet soy milk, thank you." If he said that casually.    

    

The steward, who was always calm, was momentarily stunned. He quickly regained his senses and said, "Miss, there is no chef in the kitchen who can make fried dough sticks …"    

    

Because Hou Eleven liked to eat Western food, there was no Chinese chef hired in the house.    

    

He almost couldn't react when he suddenly heard the term "fried dough sticks".    

    

If he curled his lips.    

    

The fried dough sticks could be made with flour and oil. It was so simple that it was said there was no chef who knew how to make it.    

    

It seemed that this palace wasn't very good either.    

    

"Oh, then I won't eat, thank you." She wasn't in the mood for breakfast with the lunatics.    

    

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff and depressing.    

    

The rest of the people behind Hou Eleven lowered their heads in fear, not daring to breathe too loudly.    

    

A bone-biting chill covered Hou Eleven's gentle face. His harmless aura was replaced by a violent and vicious aura.    

    

As if he didn't feel anything, he turned his face to the side and looked at the peerless scene outside the window.    

    

Endless blue. Facing the morning sun, it was so comfortable that even the pores on his body opened.    

    

If the person accompanying her to watch this scene was Lu Chengchuan, then she would definitely be even more beautiful.    

    

"Do it for her!" Hou Eleven's voice was so cold that it left a cold trail.    

    

The butler bowed: "Yes, young master!" "I will arrange it now!"    

    

Soon after, the steward disappeared.    

    

If it's nothing to do with you.    

    

They came to the dining room.    

    

The breakfast that Hou Eleven wanted was already prepared and placed on the main seat.