The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 129

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

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

be that Mr. Lewis can’t

I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled,

on the bed, and you

to have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep

I’m going to sleep

Boris didn’t budge,

bed? I don’t want to sleep

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

sneered, “Then let’s sleep

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

she took out the remaining money and told

with sarcasm, “Compare me

hear the

when he was a teenager, and made

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

have the strength to be

But…

I’m worthy or not will be decided after

in her made

surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows

of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will

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

expression was pure and harmless, but her tone

enemy.”

show your

agreement, they divided the original funds and went

a lot of

to competing… This is a

guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them,

is really strange. Why doesn’t he have a

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

funny. Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

money as soon

already figured out

definitely not work, so she set her

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

the hotel.

as her, which was

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