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

frowned, turned his head to look at her, and said amusedly, “You are

it be that Mr.

Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t make me

“Today I will sleep on

have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep

I’m going to sleep

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

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

tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still

sleep on the

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

she spoke, she took out the remaining money and told

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

hear the mockery in his

was a child, he dominated the stock market when

which showed that his ability to

did have the strength

But…

be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him

in her made Boris a

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

five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in a big bed. Is

Boris smiled and asked her back as if teasing

smiled. Her expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr. Lewis, don’t

enemy.”

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

reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original

a lot of discussion

from fighting each other to competing… This

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

strange. Why doesn’t he

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

funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

make money as soon as

figured out a way

she set her sights on the stock

passed

the hotel.

same idea as her, which