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,”

there are two of

and said amusedly, “You are telling

it be that Mr. Lewis can’t count

fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t

polite, “Today I will sleep on

heard a joke, “Why

to sleep in

you kidding me?” Boris didn’t budge, “I

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

to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did

sleep on the bed

the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a

the remaining money and told him, “We

with sarcasm, “Compare

could hear the mockery

man with outstanding talent since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a teenager, and made a lot of

machine before, which showed

have the strength

But…

will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at

made

him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows

I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the

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

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

enemy.”

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

they

of discussion on

competing… This is a Coupling Reality Show, not

female guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to

really strange. Why doesn’t he have a

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

Ziana doesn’t

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make money as

had already figured out

work, so she set her sights on the

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

the hotel.

idea as her,