The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 129 Sleep Together

The overall tone of the room was red.

Red curtains, red big round bed.

There was also a round red gauze hanging on the big round bed.

Above the head was a flickering red light strip.

On the wall directly opposite, there was a huge projection, and on the walls on both sides of the projection, there were all kinds of hot posters.

On the left were two computers and red light strips tied to the desk and chair, blinking.

All kinds of ambiguous lights were shining, and everything looked so unscrupulous.

“What is this?” Boris frowned, his gloomy handsome face was full of disgust.

Ziana understood what he meant in seconds, and agreed, “Not only ugly but also very vulgar. The aesthetics of the

crew should be improved.”

“This aesthetic is hopeless.” Boris sneered, “Just like putting oxygen tanks on the dead, which is useless.”

He frowned and looked at the room carefully, seeing the vulgar atmosphere emanating from every corner, he frowned

deeper and deeper.

When he was about to criticize a few more, he inadvertently met Ziana’s eyes.

On a midsummer day, the woman’s hot little face was flushed, and the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat, making her look even more beautiful.

Boris’ eyes darkened.

A numb feeling climbed into his heart, and even his whole body was restless.

He thought of that inexperienced kiss, but he felt uncomfortable, so he walked quickly to the bed and sat down.

Ziana also followed, “Mr. Lewis.”

The woman’s body carried a sweet and greasy fragrance. As she was so close, every strand of it penetrated into his

nose.

Boris’ already restless mood became more and more imminent.

His eyes darkened, his face turned cold, and he restrained himself, “What?”

Ziana reminded, “There is only one bed here.”

“I saw it,”

are two of

and said amusedly, “You

asked back, “Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t count

fool?” Boris chuckled,

polite, “Today I will sleep on the

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep

I’m going to sleep

Boris didn’t budge, “I want to sleep

I sleep if you sleep on the bed? I don’t want to

tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still want her

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on the bed

lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep on

the remaining money and told him, “We compete to make

sharp gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare

hear the mockery in

the stock market when he was a

walking money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to make money

have the

But…

worthy or not will be decided after the comparison.”

in her made

him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a

the original money. You and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will

and asked her back as if teasing a cat, “Do you

Her expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was

enemy.”

eyes and looked at her, “Then show

agreement, they divided the

was a lot of discussion on the

from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling

other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight. It’s really

really strange. Why doesn’t he have

feelings for Ziana! If he has

funny. Ziana

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money as soon as

had already figured out

so she set her sights

came by taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock

the hotel.

had the same idea as her,