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

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

it be that Mr.

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

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

seemed to have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on the

to sleep

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

do I sleep if you sleep on the bed? I

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

let’s sleep

for a while, “We can compete, and whoever

the remaining money and told him, “We compete to

tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to

hear the mockery in

market when he was a

money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to make money had

the strength

But…

be decided after the

her made Boris a little

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

half of the 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

and asked her back as if teasing a

but her tone was arrogant, “Mr. Lewis, don’t underestimate

enemy.”

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

verbal agreement, they divided the original funds and went

of discussion on

from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling Reality Show, not a

door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to

really strange. Why doesn’t

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

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

money as

had already figured out

definitely not work, so she set her sights on the stock

she just came by taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a

the hotel.

the same idea as her,