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 two of

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

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t make me

will sleep on the

seemed to have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on

I’m going to sleep in

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

the bed? I don’t

who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was

let’s sleep

very dissatisfied with the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever

she took out the remaining money and told him, “We compete to make

was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money? How

could hear the

was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a teenager, and made a

before, which

the strength to

But…

will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at

calmness in her made

thought of her who had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How do you

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

and asked her back as if teasing a cat,

was pure and harmless, but her tone was

enemy.”

show your skills and let me see

reached a verbal agreement, they divided the

was a lot of discussion on the

to competing… This is a Coupling Reality Show, not a

concessions to each other. When

Why

he has a crush on her, he

funny. Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

had to make money as

figured out a

not work, so she set

Hotel, she passed a

the hotel.

idea as her, which was expected