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

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

be

Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t make me

will sleep on the bed, and

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on the

going to sleep

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

sleep on the bed? I don’t want

to sleep on a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he still want her

sneered, “Then let’s sleep on

her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep on

money and told him, “We

and sharp gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making

the mockery

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

walking money-printing machine before, which showed

did have the strength to

But…

decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with a

made Boris a little

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

each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most

smiled and asked her back as if

and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr.

enemy.”

looked at her, “Then show your skills and let me see what you can

reached a verbal agreement, they

a lot of discussion

fighting each other to competing… This

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

strange. Why doesn’t he

has no feelings for Ziana! If he has a

funny. Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

make money as soon as

already figured out a way

she set her

passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

as