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

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

“Could it be that Mr. Lewis

think I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it, don’t

was not polite, “Today I will sleep on the bed, and you

a joke, “Why should I

going to sleep in

budge, “I want

if you sleep on the bed?

a bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars. It was already suffering. Did he

“Then let’s sleep on the bed

dissatisfied with the proposal, pursed her lips, and pondered for a while, “We can compete, and whoever wins will sleep

out the remaining money and told him, “We compete to

sarcasm, “Compare me

could hear the mockery in his

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

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

have the

But…

worthy or not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked

in her made Boris a little

surprised him frequently recently, and raised his eyebrows with a light smile,

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

asked her back as if teasing a cat,

expression was pure and harmless, but her tone was arrogant, “Mr. Lewis,

enemy.”

squinted his eyes and looked at her, “Then show your skills

the two reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original funds and went

lot of discussion on

competing… This

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

Why doesn’t he have

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

really funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

to make money as soon as

figured out

definitely not work, so she

Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less

the hotel.

as her, which