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

and said amusedly, “You are

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it,

on the bed, and you will sleep on

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

I’m going to sleep

didn’t budge, “I want to sleep on

do I sleep if you sleep on the bed? I

tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still want her

“Then let’s sleep on

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

money and

sarcasm, “Compare me to making money? How dare

hear the mockery

since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he

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

did have the

But…

worthy or not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana

calmness in her made Boris a

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

dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon,

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

was pure and harmless, but her

enemy.”

and looked at her, “Then show

the two reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original

of

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

male and female guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they

Why doesn’t he have a gentleman’s

he has a crush

funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

money as soon as

figured out

would definitely not work, so she set her sights

came by taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed

the hotel.

idea as her, which was