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

head to look at her, and said amusedly, “You are telling me,

it be that Mr.

chuckled, “Say it, don’t make me

“Today I will sleep on the bed, and you will

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on

to sleep in

didn’t budge, “I want to

I sleep if you sleep on the bed? I

the daughter of the Scott Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still want

“Then let’s sleep on the

and pondered for a while, “We can compete,

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

tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making

could hear the mockery in

when he was a

that he was a walking money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to make money had

the strength to

But…

not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with a

calmness in her made Boris

her who had 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 a big bed. Is

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

but her tone

enemy.”

eyes and looked at her, “Then show your skills and

agreement, they divided the

lot of discussion

competing… This is a Coupling Reality Show,

are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight.

Why doesn’t he have a gentleman’s

he has a crush on her, he will

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

make money as soon as

figured out

she set her

came by taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

had the same idea as her, which was