Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Heaton was not angry even after being scolded. He stood up and looked down at Ji Zhe. Occasionally, a subtle light flashed in his deep eyes, which was fleeting and difficult to detect.

Ji Zhe lay on his side for a while, feeling a chill on his back. He looked back and met Heaton's eyes.

Ji Zhe: "Are you going to kick me out?" He still remembered what Heaton had said before.

K was anxious: [Why did you bring it up first, host————]

Ji Zhe pursed his lips and looked up at Xi Dun. A few tears were hanging precariously on his long eyelashes. He blinked a few times, and then they fell down. His vision was hazy and he sniffed: "But I'm injured, are you still going to drive me away?"

K was excited and excited: [Host! It turns out that you are such a good actor! ]

Ji Zhe: "Because it really hurts."

K said awkwardly: [Oh, okay.]

Heaton's eyes flickered, he coughed a few times, and said calmly, "I came here because of this matter. Although you are indeed not qualified to live here, I can help you."

Ji Zhe bit his cheek, tilted his head and looked at him, his tone full of disbelief, "You want to help me?"

He still remembered that the first words he heard when he arrived at the copy were "bastard" from the man in front of him.

Heaton also heard the doubt in the boy's words. He coughed a few times and said, "You can make a marriage contract with me or something, so you don't have to leave."

K: [Wow!]

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————Bullet screen

"Ugh!"

"Yohoo!"

"Whoa!"

Ji Zhe: “You…”

Heaton: “Isn’t it?”

Ji Zhe had an indescribable expression on his face: "How did you come up with this..." He organized his words, "A method."

Heaton wasn't really stupid, of course he could tell what Jizhe's tone was. He threw the things in his hand onto the bed and said, "Don't worry about it. Just sign this."

Ji Zhe opened it and saw two big words: "Engagement"

After throwing it, Xidon strode out with red ears, leaving Jizhe alone and in a mess.

"Liu Liu," Ji Zhe picked up the notebook on the bed and felt it was hot, "Is this true? Is it something that has legal effect?"

K affirmed: [Yes, host]

Ji Zhe sighed silently, "You'd better help him put it away, otherwise he will regret it and ask me to take it back."

Jonathan's sister, Lady Hiltemia, arrived.

[It is said that Lady Hiltemia was of stunning beauty.]

[It is said that her long blue hair looks like a piece of cloth woven from the Milky Way.]

Two maids were standing in front of the castle, ready to welcome the legendary Lady Hiltemia.

Ji Zhe also followed Xi Dun, looking at the carriage approaching in the distance; Xi Dun now took Ji Zhe with him wherever he went. In his mind, Ji Zhe was now his future wife with whom he was engaged, although he did not know that Ji Zhe had never opened the notebook.

The carriage was getting closer and closer. Ji Zhe saw two snow-white horses galloping towards them. There were some small bells tied loosely on the horses' necks. As they moved, the bells made a "ding-ling-ling" sound, which Ji Zhe found pleasant and nice to hear.

"I don't know what's wrong with this woman. She puts bells on her horse. It makes so much noise when she runs!"

Heaton picked his ears irritably, looking impatient.

No taste.

Ji Zhe ignored him.

The carriage was moving very fast and arrived in front of them in just a few words. Ji Zhe was really amazed by this exquisite and gorgeous carriage.

The carriage's exterior was decorated with silver carvings, and all four sides were wrapped with exquisite and beautiful white roses. Two hollow bamboo carvings were hung in front of the door, and the curtains were made of expensive silk.

The servant driving the car slowly lifted the curtain, and a slender white hand slowly walked down, holding the door frame, revealing the beauty that was admired by everyone.

"So beautiful..." Ji Zhe couldn't help but exclaim.

She was really beautiful. Her long blue hair, which was described as the Milky Way, was not an exaggeration. Unlike most women Ji Zhe had seen, her beauty was not naive or glamorous. Instead, she was like the moonlight at midnight, cold and noble, with clear eyes and a face as cold as ice.

A gorgeous silver-gray dress inlaid with emerald green gems, the neckline is embellished with delicate lace, covered with a layer of snow-white tulle, and the sequins on the hem shine with expensive light.