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

look at her, and said amusedly, “You

back, “Could it be

I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled,

on the bed, and you will sleep on

to have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep

I’m going to sleep in

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

bed? I don’t want to

the Scott Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on the bed

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

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

sarcasm,

could hear the

dominated the stock market when he was a teenager, and

before, which showed that his ability to

did have the

But…

be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked

her made Boris a

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

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 big

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

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

enemy.”

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

verbal agreement, they divided the original funds and went out

a lot of discussion

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

other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight. It’s really

strange. Why doesn’t

feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

make money as

already figured out a way

not work, so she set her sights on the stock

passed a stock exchange, less than one

the hotel.

had the same idea as