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

look at her, and said amusedly, “You are telling me, can

asked back, “Could it be

I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it,

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

joke,

I’m going to

budge, “I want to sleep on

you sleep on the bed?

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

let’s sleep on the bed

lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and

money and told him,

was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me

could hear the mockery

was a child, he dominated the stock market when he

that he was a walking money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to make money had been

did have the

But…

not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with

calmness in her made Boris

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

of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns

if teasing a cat, “Do you

expression was pure and harmless, but her tone

enemy.”

at her, “Then show your skills and let me

two reached a verbal agreement, they divided

of

risen from fighting each other to competing… This

other. When it comes to them, they can’t

Why doesn’t he have a gentleman’s

obviously has no feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he will definitely take

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

make money as soon

figured

would definitely not work, so she set her

she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

as

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