Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren pressed the arrow, moved the mouse to the cabinet, and "Game Tips" immediately appeared under the screen.

[The door to go out is here, open it carefully, there are different things behind each door... there are food supplies, and there are also scary monsters. 】

Sure enough, I guessed it right, the doors were in these cabinets.

What Jing Jiaren was more puzzled about was that Master Ximen had arranged all this long ago and just waited for her to clear the game?

Otherwise, it will definitely be too late to make temporary preparations just now.

So……

Jing Jiaren turned her head to the side and looked at Wang Jue sitting on the sofa. Vic was holding a hair dryer in his hand and was drooping its hair.

Wang Jue raised his neck, looking very enjoying it...

Ximen Fenglie crossed his legs, caressed Wang Jue with his hand once and for all, and squinted at her, still with that inscrutable and meaningful appearance!

He said the cat wouldn't betray him...

Isn't it a kind of betrayal that Wang Jue brought Jing Jiaren here behind his back?Unless, he instructed in advance!

Jing Jiaren can already conclude that it is inevitable that Wang Jue brought her here.

If she got timid on the way and didn't come down with Wang Jue, I'm afraid Ximen Longting would really die here even if the game didn't start!

Jing Jiaren felt chills down her spine when she heard Ximen Longting's voice: "You still there?"

"Well, I'm in... Ximen, what's your lucky number?"

"What's your lucky number?" He asked back, "It's mine."

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth: "You are on November 11, and they are all 11, so 1 is your lucky day."

"..."

"I am very grateful that you were born with the number 1. Ximen Longting, you don't know how happy I am to meet you in this life..." Jing Jiaren spoke love words, but she was full of sincerity.

Ximen Fenglie's eyes were slightly cold, and he coldly poured himself a cup of black tea.

"Left 1, or right?"

"Happiness is on my right!" Jing Jiaren said with a smile, "Every time you walk on my right, let's be 1 on the right!"

"Jing Jiaren," Ximen Longting said heavily, "You really talk a lot about love."

"..."

"Why haven't I seen you so eloquent!?"

Ximen Longting walked to the right, Jing Jiaren pressed the handle, Ximen Longting's helmet could convey meaning to him, so even with his eyes closed, he could clearly turn around and walk to the right place.

Jing Jiaren's hand stopped suddenly, and Ximen Longting's hand was on the doorknob...

"Wait." Her breath froze.

Ximen Longting stood with his ears bent: "Huh?"

"Ximen Longting, I love you so much."

"..." Ximen Longting's fingers were slightly stiff, and his voice was dry, "Idiot."

Jing Jiaren tried her best to smile: "Go ahead."

"Jing Jiaren, I love you more."

Ximen Longting's low-mellow voice sounds like a cello...

Jing Jiaren was still thinking about it, and he had already opened the cabinet door.

Jing Jiaren's heartbeat was stuck in her throat, but fortunately, nothing strange came out. Jing Jiaren straightened her neck and looked at it: "What's inside?"

Ximen Longting leaned against the door: "I should ask you!" He couldn't see it at all!

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that she shook the handle to turn the view of the cabinet door around, and saw that there were lunch boxes, clothes, drinking water, and some equipment inside.

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled instantly: "Sure enough, 1 is my lucky number... Are you hungry?!"