Chapter 137 Ziana Rejected Him
Get Boris
“Turn off?” Mr. Zern was confused, “Why? Mr. Lewis, we promised the audience that we will broadcast live 24 hours a
day.”
Boris drew on his cigarette and puffed out a cloud of smoke slowly.
His dark eyes looked colder in the heavy smoke.
Mr. Zern was making a wild guess.
“Mr. Lewis, are you uncomfortable with the cameras when you take a shower? Don’t worry, there are no cameras in
the bathroom.”
Boris sneered and interrupted him, “Mr. Zern.”
“Yes?”
But Boris didn’t speak anymore. But his harsh tone gave Mr. Zern the willies.
Mr. Zern was weighing his words carefully, “Fine. Mr. Lewis. In half an hour, the camera will be in sleep mode.”
Boris hung up the phone, and saw the scarlet fire from the glass.
After finishing a cigarette, he went back to the room.
When he entered the door, he saw Ziana lying on the ground.
She seemed to be asleep.
Boris glanced at the camera in the room coldly and then went into the bathroom.
It only took ten minutes for him to take a shower.
When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he lay down and turned off the lights as if he hadn’t seen Ziana.
Seeing this, netizens couldn’t help but comment.
[The chemistry just isn’t right. Neither of them pays attention to the other.]
[Yes, I agree with you. Ziana really doesn’t like Mr. Lewis. Though both of them are available and in the same room, they are indifferent to each other.]
[You’ve asked for too much. Thank G*d that they don’t fight.]
[It is boring tonight. The lights are off. I might wash up and hit the sack as well. Have a good time, fellas.]
Half an hour passed.
In the quiet room, the camera suddenly made a slight sound.
Boris then turned on the bedside lamp, got up and got out of bed, and walked to Ziana.
He stood quietly, looking down at her expressionlessly.
His eyes started from her smooth forehead, passed through the delicate black eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and finally stayed on her full lips.
He couldn’t help but think of that kiss today, her softness and sweetness, and that only night.
Boris’ body tensed up, feeling the breath between his lips and teeth hotter.
He licked his lips and leaned over to carry her to the bed.
She was his wife before and he planned to remarry her. He wouldn’t let her sleep on the ground overnight.
However, when there was still half a foot away from her, Ziana who had fallen asleep on the ground suddenly spoke,
“Boris?”
Boris froze, “You’re still awake?”
Ziana opened her eyes and sat up. Her drowsy look indicated that she was awakened, “What’s the matter?”
Sleepy with her eyes half closed, there was tiredness on her delicate face, and her drooping eyelids covered half of her
dark eyes.
The light in the bedroom was dim yellow, casting a gentle and warm radiance on her body.
Looking at her, Boris calmed down for no reason, and even his voice became gentle, “Go to bed to sleep.”
Ziana thought for a while, then looked up at him, “I lost. I should sleep on the floor.”
Seeing that she was so serious, Boris couldn’t help but chuckle.
He didn’t take that bet seriously at all.
She insisted on playing with it and he just wanted to tease her.
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