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,”

there are two of

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

back, “Could it be that Mr.

Boris chuckled, “Say

on the bed, and

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

to sleep in

didn’t budge, “I want to sleep on

I sleep if you sleep on the bed?

sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering.

sleep on the

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

took out the remaining money and told

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

could hear the mockery in his

outstanding talent since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a teenager, and made a lot of investments

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

the strength to be

But…

I’m worthy or not will be decided after the comparison.”

made Boris

and raised his

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

and asked her back as if teasing a

expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was

enemy.”

looked at her, “Then show your skills

reached a verbal agreement, they divided

was a lot of discussion on the

two have risen from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling

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

is really strange. Why

for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he will definitely take care of

funny. Ziana doesn’t

Get Exis

to make money as soon

had already figured

would definitely not work, so she set her sights on

taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less

the hotel.

as her, which