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

at her, and said amusedly,

be

Boris chuckled, “Say it,

will sleep on the bed, and

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

I’m going to sleep in

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

sleep if you sleep on the bed? I don’t want to sleep on the floor.” Ziana

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 on the

sleep

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

out the remaining money and told him, “We

gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to

the mockery in his

stock market when he was a teenager,

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

have the strength

But…

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

her made

recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile, “Okay. How do

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

asked her back as if teasing a cat, “Do

expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant,

enemy.”

eyes and looked at her, “Then show your skills

they divided the original

of discussion on

two have risen from fighting each other to competing… This

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

really strange. Why doesn’t he

has a crush on her, he will definitely

really funny. Ziana doesn’t like

Get Exis

had to make money as soon

figured out

not work, so she set her sights

taxi to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange,

the hotel.

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