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

and said

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

a fool?” Boris chuckled,

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

heard a joke, “Why should I

going to

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

sleep on the bed?

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 her to sleep on the

let’s sleep on

lips, and pondered for a while, “We

took out the remaining money and told

was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money? How

the mockery in his

the stock market when he was a teenager, and made a lot of investments when he

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

have the strength to

But…

decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him

made Boris a

thought of her who had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light

the original money. You and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this

as if teasing a cat, “Do

pure and harmless, but her tone was

enemy.”

her, “Then show your skills and let me see what

two reached a verbal agreement, they divided

of discussion on

risen from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling Reality Show,

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

is really strange. Why doesn’t he have

obviously has no feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush

really funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

make money as soon as

already figured out

would definitely not work, so she set her

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

the hotel.

the same idea as her, which was expected