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

frowned, turned his head to look at her, and said amusedly, “You are telling

it be that Mr.

Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t make

sleep on the bed, and you will sleep on the

have heard a joke, “Why should

to sleep

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

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

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

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on

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

spoke, she took out the remaining money and told

with sarcasm, “Compare me

hear the mockery in his

dominated the stock market when he

money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability

have the strength

But…

will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with a

her made Boris

had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with

money. You and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the

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

was pure and harmless, but

enemy.”

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

the two reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original funds and

was a lot of discussion on

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

female guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight.

Lewis is really strange. Why doesn’t he have

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

Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

had to make money as

already figured out a way

not work, so she set her

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

the hotel.

idea as her,