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

her, and

“Could it be that Mr.

fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say

“Today I will sleep on the bed, and you will

seemed to have heard a joke,

to

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

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

who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of

sleep

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

took out the remaining money and

sarcasm, “Compare me

the mockery in

man with outstanding talent since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a teenager, and made

machine before, which showed that

the strength to

But…

decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at

calmness in her made Boris a little

frequently recently, and raised

of 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 bed. Is there

if

Her expression was pure and harmless, but her

enemy.”

looked at her, “Then show your skills and let

two reached a verbal agreement, they divided

of discussion on

risen from fighting each other to competing… This is a

to each other.

strange. Why doesn’t he

for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he will

funny. Ziana

Get Exis

make money as soon

figured

so she set

Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less than

the hotel.

had the same idea as her, which was

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