It was too arrogant, Aaron couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded him loudly. "Miss Ye, don't forget, you are just a prisoner."

Qingting's face remained unchanged, and she asked lightly.

"Prisoners? Didn't you spend your money to invite guests? Although you are barbarians, you know how to treat guests."

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked like I would despise you if you didn't understand.

Aaron was devastated, what kind of freak did he encounter?

How could there be such a messy woman in the world?

No, is this still a woman?

But if you think about it carefully, she is indeed not a prisoner, but a single-handedly attending the meeting without hesitation... a guest.

He really didn't understand, what did the master want to do after putting in so much effort?

Not to mention, the efficiency on the island is very high, and she was housed in a small and exquisite house with two floors and only three rooms up and down. It was not big, but the decoration was exquisite.

Facing the sea, a row of spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, direct sunlight comes in, and the light is excellent.

The master bedroom has a huge terrace. It is a very enjoyable thing to sit and watch the sea view when you are free.

In the evening, all the things she asked for by name were delivered, and everything was done properly and thoughtfully.

However, the dinner could not be made at all, without those ingredients, so the head chef personally made a sumptuous seafood meal and sent it to Qingting, expressing his greatest apology and saying that he would only be able to make the meal she wanted tomorrow, After all, there is not enough food.

After listening, Qingting frowned, looked at his eyes, a few traces of doubts flashed in her heart, and lightly accepted the explanation, she must eat those dishes tomorrow.

After dinner, Qingting went out for a walk, no one interfered with her, and no one followed her, but she knew that prying eyes were everywhere.

On an island far away from the mainland, there is no network, no signal, no access, no phone calls, and nothing to do.

Standing on the white sand booth, Qingting stood quietly for a long time, the gentle night wind blowing her long hair, her clothes fluttering like a fairy.

The moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful face, as beautiful as an angel.

In the days that followed, apart from eating and sleeping, Qing Ting was just picking faults.There are only three meals a day, with a variety of dishes, the taste is extremely picky, and the dishes ordered are all weird, and the chef has never heard of them, let alone know how to cook them.

This young lady is fine, haven't you heard of it?Okay, she said, the ingredients, color, taste, and allusions of each dish are well-spoken.

After listening to it, I copied it from the script and had to make it for her the next day.

What?Hard to find ingredients?That's your problem, aren't you very capable?Can't even do this little thing well?Did you slap her in the face on purpose?

Every time there are different excuses to criticize, and everyone who picks is ashamed.

If any dish was not cooked, maybe it tasted bad, she would run to the kitchen herself and smash everything inside.

If she can't eat it, everyone don't want to eat it.

Aaron was terribly tortured. In just a few days, his whole body's energy was low, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was unspeakable suffering.

I've seen brutal ones, but nothing this brutal.

She is not a prisoner, she is simply the emperor.

In a black house hidden among green trees, Aaron was crying and complaining non-stop.

"Master, this Miss Ye is too good at making troubles. Everyone is scared. It's too arrogant to act as a domineering power on our territory."

ps: Guess who is behind the scenes?The answer is actually very simple, some students have already guessed it, hahaha.

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