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

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

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis can’t

chuckled, “Say it,

I will sleep on the bed, and you

have heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on

going to

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

do I sleep if you sleep on the bed? I don’t want to sleep

tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did

let’s sleep on the bed

pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can

took out the remaining money

sarcasm, “Compare

hear the mockery in his

when he was a teenager, and

a walking money-printing machine before, which showed

the strength to be

But…

decided after the comparison.”

calmness in her made Boris a little

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

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

if teasing a cat,

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

enemy.”

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

a verbal agreement, they divided the original funds and went

of discussion on the

competing… This is a Coupling Reality

each other. When it comes to them,

is really strange. Why doesn’t he

obviously has no feelings for Ziana! If he has a crush on her, he

funny. Ziana doesn’t

Get Exis

to make money as

had already figured out a

work, so she set her sights on

she passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred meters away

the hotel.

same idea as

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