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

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

be

think I’m a fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it,

will sleep on the bed, and you

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep

going to

didn’t budge, “I want to sleep

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

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

sneered, “Then let’s sleep

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

spoke, she took out the remaining money

gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money? How dare

could hear the mockery in

when he was a teenager, and made a lot of investments when he was an

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

have the strength to be

But…

not will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana

in her made Boris a

and raised his eyebrows with a light smile,

and I each have eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in a big bed. Is there a

if teasing

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

enemy.”

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

the two reached a verbal agreement, they divided

of

from fighting each other to competing… This is

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

Lewis is really strange. Why doesn’t he have a

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

funny. Ziana doesn’t like Mr.

Get Exis

make money as soon as

had already figured

so she set

passed a stock exchange, less than one hundred meters

the hotel.

as her,