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

and said amusedly, “You are

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

chuckled, “Say it, don’t make me

sleep on the bed, and you will sleep on the

joke, “Why should

to sleep in

didn’t budge, “I want to

on the bed? I

Scott Family who had to sleep on a bed only worth tens of

sleep

her lips, and pondered for a while,

she took out the remaining money

was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare

the mockery in his

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

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

the strength to

But…

after the

her made

of her who had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a

of the original money. You and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in

Boris smiled and asked her back as if

smiled. Her expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr. Lewis, don’t underestimate

enemy.”

at her, “Then show

reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original funds

a lot of discussion

to competing… This is a Coupling Reality

door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to them, they can’t wait to fight. It’s

is really strange. Why doesn’t he have a

feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on her,

Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

had to make money

figured out a way

so she set her sights on the

Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred

the hotel.

same idea as her, which