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

look at her, and said

be that

Boris chuckled, “Say

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

have heard a joke, “Why

going to sleep in

didn’t budge,

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

only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still want her to sleep

let’s sleep

and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will

out the remaining money and told him, “We

tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money?

could hear the mockery in

the stock market when

walking money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to

have the strength to

But…

be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at

made

raised his eyebrows with a light smile,

eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this

and asked her back as if teasing a

smiled. Her expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr.

enemy.”

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

a verbal agreement, they

was a lot of discussion on the

other to competing…

to each other. When it

Lewis is really strange. Why

If he has a crush on her, he will definitely take care

Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

to make money as soon

already figured out a way

she set her

she passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred meters

the hotel.

idea as her, which was expected

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