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

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

it be that

a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t

on the bed, and you

joke, “Why should

going to sleep in

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

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

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

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on the

was very dissatisfied with the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep on

the remaining money and told him,

tinged with sarcasm,

the

market when he was a

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

have the strength to be

But…

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

her made Boris a

frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile,

half 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.

Boris smiled and asked her back as if teasing a

but her

enemy.”

his eyes and looked at her, “Then show your skills and let

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

lot of discussion on

each other to competing…

each other. When it comes

Why doesn’t he have

If he has a crush on her, he

Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

to make money as soon as

figured

so she set her

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

the hotel.

same idea as her, which was