The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 129

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

head to look at her, and

it be that

chuckled, “Say

I will sleep on the bed, and you will sleep

joke, “Why should I sleep on the

to sleep in

budge,

sleep on the bed?

the Scott Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars.

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on the

for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will

she spoke, she took out the remaining money and told him, “We compete to

gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to

the mockery

he was a child, he dominated the stock market when

a walking money-printing machine before, which showed

did have the strength to

But…

or not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked

calmness in her made Boris a

and raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How

I each have eighty dollars. As of five

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

but her tone was arrogant,

enemy.”

looked at her, “Then show your skills and let me see

two reached a verbal agreement, they

lot of discussion

competing…

guests next door are making concessions to each other.

Lewis is really strange. Why doesn’t he have a gentleman’s

Lewis obviously has no feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he will definitely

Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

make money

had already figured out a way

she set her

taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

idea as

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