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

and said amusedly, “You are telling me,

back, “Could it be

think I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled,

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

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on the

I’m going to

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

sleep on the bed? I don’t want to sleep

only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still

“Then let’s sleep on the

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

money and

and sharp gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money?

the

was a child, he dominated the stock market when

was a walking money-printing machine before, which showed

have the strength

But…

worthy or not will be decided after the comparison.”

calmness in her made Boris

raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How

five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in a big bed. Is there a

back as if teasing a cat, “Do you have

harmless, but her tone was

enemy.”

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

agreement, they divided the original funds and

of

competing… This is

door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight. It’s really

is really strange. Why doesn’t he have a gentleman’s

If he has a crush on her, he will definitely

really funny. Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

to make money

already figured out a way

work, so she set her sights

she just came by taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred

the hotel.

idea as her,