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

his head to look at her, and

asked back, “Could it be that

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

sleep on the

heard a joke, “Why should I sleep on

to sleep in

kidding me?” Boris didn’t budge,

bed?

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

sneered, “Then let’s sleep

lips, and pondered for a while, “We

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

gaze was tinged with sarcasm, “Compare me

could hear the mockery

man with outstanding talent since he was a child, he dominated the stock market when he was a teenager,

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

did have the

But…

be decided after the comparison.”

calmness in her made

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

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

back as if teasing a cat, “Do you

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

enemy.”

and looked at her, “Then show your skills

agreement, they

a lot of discussion

risen from fighting each other to competing… This is a Coupling

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

Lewis is really strange. Why doesn’t he

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

Ziana

Get Exis

make money

already figured out a way

would definitely not work, so she set her sights on the stock

to Warren Hotel, she passed a stock exchange, less

the hotel.

idea as her,