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

and said amusedly, “You are telling me,

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

think I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t

Ziana was not polite, “Today I will sleep on the

a joke,

I’m going to sleep

Boris didn’t budge, “I want to

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

who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of

let’s sleep on the

with the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep on

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

was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me

hear the mockery

with outstanding talent since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a

that he was a walking money-printing machine before, which showed that

did have the

But…

after

calmness in her made Boris a

surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How do you

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

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

smiled. Her expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr.

enemy.”

“Then show your

they divided the original funds and

lot of

each other to competing… This is

male and female guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they

is really strange. Why doesn’t

feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he will definitely take

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

to make money as soon as

figured

not work, so she set her

taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

the same idea as her, which was