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

and said

it be that Mr. Lewis

fool?” Boris chuckled, “Say it,

“Today I will sleep on the bed, and you

a joke, “Why should I sleep on

I’m going to

you kidding me?” Boris didn’t budge, “I want to sleep on

do I sleep if you sleep on the bed?

bed only worth tens of thousands of dollars.

sleep on the

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

she spoke, she took out the remaining money and told him,

with sarcasm, “Compare me to making money?

hear the mockery in his

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

walking money-printing machine before, which showed that his ability to make money

the strength to be

But…

will be decided after the comparison.” Ziana looked at him with a

her made

had surprised him frequently recently, and raised his

eighty dollars. As of five o’clock this afternoon, whoever earns the most money will sleep in a

if teasing a

but her tone was arrogant,

enemy.”

looked at her, “Then show your skills

the two reached a verbal agreement, they divided the original

was a lot of discussion

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

and female guests next door are making concessions to each other. When it comes to

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

If he has a crush on her, he will definitely take care of

really funny. Ziana doesn’t

Get Exis

make money as soon

figured out a way

not work, so she set

she passed a stock exchange, less than one

the hotel.

idea as her, which

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