The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 129

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

his head to look at her, and said amusedly,

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say

I will sleep on the bed, and you will sleep

have heard a joke, “Why should I

I’m going to sleep in

me?” Boris didn’t budge, “I

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

Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens

sleep on the bed

pursed her lips, and pondered for a while,

she took out the remaining money and told him, “We compete to

tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to

the mockery in his

market when he

joked that he was a walking money-printing machine before, which

did have the

But…

after the

her made Boris a little

and raised his eyebrows with a

has 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

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

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

enemy.”

at her, “Then show your skills and let me

they divided the

of discussion

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

are making concessions to each other. When it comes to

really strange. Why doesn’t

has a crush on her, he will definitely take

Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

make money as soon

already figured

definitely not work, so she set

Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

idea as her, which was expected

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