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 of

turned his head to look at her, and

asked back, “Could it be that

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

sleep on the bed, and you will

a joke, “Why should

going to sleep in

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

on the bed? I don’t want to sleep on the floor.”

was the daughter of the Scott Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of

let’s sleep on the

was very dissatisfied with the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep on

took out the remaining money and told him,

and sharp gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me

the mockery

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

a walking money-printing machine before, which

have the strength to

But…

decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with

in her made Boris a

thought of her who had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How do

and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock

and asked her back as if teasing

pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant,

enemy.”

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

the two reached a verbal agreement, they

was a lot of discussion

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

making concessions to each other. When it comes to them,

really strange. Why doesn’t he

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

really funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

money as

figured out a

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

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

the hotel.

had the same idea as her, which