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 of

and said amusedly, “You are telling me, can you

asked back, “Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

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

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

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

to sleep in

Boris didn’t budge,

sleep if you sleep on the bed? I

bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on the

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

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

deep and sharp gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to

the mockery in his

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

walking money-printing machine before, which showed that

have the strength

But…

I’m worthy or not will be decided after the

in her made

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

each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in a big bed. Is there

back as if teasing a cat, “Do you have

but her tone was

enemy.”

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

a verbal agreement, they divided

of

from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling

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

strange. Why

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

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

to make money as

had already figured out

would definitely not work, so she set her sights

to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred meters away

the hotel.

as her, which was expected