Chapter 320
Zoya immediately stopped the car and came to the back. She grabbed Ragib's collar and said, "Hey, hey, where are you staying? Tell me quickly! Don't say that you want to go back or leave you here!"
"Damn it, it's motionless. It's as if it's made of mud."
But his breathing was normal. He didn't get hurt at all when he bumped into the car.
Zoya shook her head again. "Do you want to say it or not? Tell me or not!"
Five minutes later, Zoya gave up and returned to the front.
She took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a moment. Except for the eye lines, she could only unlock the phone. Besides, there was a password.
He couldn't even find someone he knew.
She took a deep breath and held the steering wheel. "Calm down. Think about it carefully. Now there are three options. First, throw him on the road... But isn't it useless for the video I just recorded? I can use this to prevent him from making trouble for me in the future!"
"Second, send him to the hospital. In this way, the doctor can make a simple check for him. But if so, doesn't the doctor want me to register? When the doctor asked about his illness, I said that he had a car accident? Will the story of that bastard getting drunk still spread out? Maybe I sent him to the hospital to gossip when the time comes. Then the gossip media wrote 'Ragib's late night and the chief editor of 'Star Knowing' came to the hospital? No, no! No, I can't have anything to do with this bastard!" "
"Third point!" Zoya gnashed her again. "Go to the hotel and get a room, throw him in... Fck, this is even worse. If someone sees it, the gossip media will become' Ragib booked a room with a woman at midnight'... No, I can't ruin my reputation in his hands."
After thinking for a long time.
Zoya glared at him and said, "Then take him back to my apartment? But why should I take this bastard to my apartment? Is he qualified? I'm single after all. I took a man back late at night, and he's an unknown playboy. I'll be ruined even if my innocence is seen by others!"
Zoya took out her mobile phone and immediately called Chloe with a crying voice
"John, answer the phone quickly. I'm in trouble. Please help me!"
"Chloe, why don't you answer the phone..."
On the other side of the phone, Chloe was rolling the sheets and had no time to answer the phone.
The next day.
Ragib woke up from the sofa with a heavy mind. He pressed his head and said without looking around, "Water, bring me a glass of water."
No one responded to him.
"Mrs. !" Ragib impatiently shouted at the servant who lived in his house, "Where did you die? Give me a glass of water and tell me. If it's late for another second, I'll deduct salary..."
There was no sound of sister-in-law's footsteps coming in a hurry.
"You, okay." Ragib sighed. After thinking for a while, he was rejected by a woman for the third time in his life.
Now he was refused to pour water by his servant.
"You, all of you die!" He suddenly stood up and said fiercely with a black face, "Where did all of you die - "
The words fell silently.
He saw that it was not his residence.
It was a strange place, a narrow space.
Looking back, he found that he was lying on a sofa just now...
She felt a little cold on her back.
He had a vague impression of what had happened last night.
After he came out of the League of Strong Families, he went to a bar with a few beauties...
Could it be that he had gone back to sleep with some woman?
"Wait a minute."
Ragib covered his eyes with his hands, and he never would be with an unknown woman... Everyone was willing to be responsible for those who needed him, and he was not interested!
I hope she's not a strange woman... but she's not an acquaintance either.
Ragib looked at the clothes. There were a few more buttons on the shirt, and the clothes were wrinkled as if they had been torn apart Was it a barbaric woman who slept with him yesterday?
"What the fk."
He stroked his head.
He was annoyed again.
"Sure enough, Aman is right. It's better if you don't drink." He sighed. "You don't know how to go home with a woman..."
Then he lowered his head and looked at his pants.
The belt was still tied.
"This woman still wears pants for him after she is done with her work?"
"Tsk." Ragib stood up disdainfully. "Hey, woman, no matter what happened yesterday, let's talk about it first. You're willing to do this kind of thing. I've also drunk too much. If you want money, you can ask me for a house. Just don't get involved in it in the future..."
Hearing no response, Ragib saw the convenience kettle on the table with a few bags of instant noodles next to it... It seemed that it was not a notable lady, and it was very likely that she had met a waiter in the bar.
That would be easy.
Generally speaking, no woman couldn't get enough money. If she had money, then she would have more money.
Ragib poured a glass of water and drank it as he walked towards the sun-filled balcony.
A woman with long black hair and shoulders was sitting on the rocking chair. Her back was quite beautiful. She was wearing ordinary clothes, and even her shoulders were not exposed. It was obvious that she was a good woman. It was estimated that her appetite would not be too big...
After all, the women who were close to Ragib were all sexy and coquettish. The more clothes they could reveal, the more exposed they would be.
"So it's here?" Ragib's tall and strong body leaned against the balcony door and took a sip of water. "Did I hear what I said just now? I drank too much yesterday, so I don't remember anything. If touch you, you can give me a price, and I'll ask someone to send the check over..."
Zoya was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony of her apartment with a pair of black-rimmed eyes. She was drinking coffee, and her movements were stiff as if she had lost half of her soul.
Listening to this bastard who had spent the whole night, she finally woke up. She used the strength of drinking to suffocate the instant tea in the cup.
"Check?"
She put the cup on the balcony table heavily.
Ragib immediately frowned
This voice...
"What's wrong?" With a pair of dark circles in her eyes, Zoya turned her head back to her face. "Ragib, do you really think that all women in this world will rush up to you when they see you? Do you really think that they will even show you as a token of love?"
"It's you!"
Ragib frowned.
"You said I was bold last time, didn't you?" The dark circles on Zoya's face added a haze and embarrassment to her face. She looked at this man hatefully and almost gritted her teeth. "Then I'll say it. Listen carefully. Don't be so shameless. You're a man with no other shortcomings. I won't pick you up even if you're thrown on the street!"
It wasn't her yesterday.
"It's her who is crazy!"
Now that she had sobered up and time could go back, she would throw this man on the street...
When Ragib saw that it was Zoya, his heart had been surging hundreds of times. At this time, he couldn't laugh. A woman whom he disdained most yesterday had spent a night with him? How could he be reduced to such a situation?
Ragib also put the cup aside. "Listen to your woman, then nothing happened yesterday, right?"
"Or do you think so?" Zoya looked at her mother's beautiful eyes and said, "Get out of my apartment as soon as you get it!"
"That's great!" Ragib sighed and clapped his hands, "That's easy. Don't worry, I don't want to stay in your place for another second."
He turned around and didn't want to stay any longer...
"Hold on." Zoya held back her anger. "Remember to lower your face when you go out. Don't let the people in the apartment area recognize you. It's one thing that I did yesterday, but I don't want my neighbors to gossip about me!"
As soon as he said that, Ragib laughed and said, "Don't pretend to be a great girl. Last night, when you looked at Molly face with your eyes, you looked like a fangirl. Tut tut, don't hide it anymore. You are no different from those women."
Zoya clenched her teeth.
"What the hell is this bastard talking about..."
"Let me lower my face and go out?" Ragib hand and smiled evilly. "I, Ragib, am sitting upright. What am I hiding? I think you are talking back? I want all the people around to see me coming out of your apartment. Then, as a editor of a new newspaper office, will personally hype your newspaper office to enhance your fame?"
Zoya's face looked darker and darker.
The anger was like a balloon, with ups and downs on her shoulders, and it was getting bigger and bigger little by little...
Finally, it exploded!
"What the fk are you talking about?" Zoya stood up abruptly and pointed at the handsome and hateful man. "Who needs you to hype? I will bring you back only when my head is caught by the door. Get out! Get out of here!"
Ragib looked at his wrinkled shirt and the several buttons that had been ripped off. He smiled and said, "You said that you don't want to follow me and forget about me. You still want to dig out some gossip news from me and even try it with your own body, don't you?"
"Are you crazy?"
"I remember that I was at the bar yesterday, accompanied by several beauties." Since Ragib was drunk, he looked up with charming eyes. "Why did Director zoya go there? Didn't he follow me to the bar, and then took me back while I was drunk?"
Looking at Zoya's face, he pointed at her clothes and said, "Do you want to be attacked by me? As a result, my self-control ability is strong enough. I couldn't fall asleep for a whole night if I rushed up to tear her clothes apart."
Zoya stared at him with her eyes wide open like a pair of cats and a bear's eyes, and she wanted to burst out flames to burn him!
"Don't talk nonsense." She pointed at Ragib and said, "Who tore you apart? Do you know why I dragged the drunkard up from the car by myself yesterday? You still have clothes, and I didn't tear off two layers of skin for you. It's all my luck!"
It was not easy for a woman to bring a man who was as strong as a cow upstairs.
After she took him into the elevator, Ragib unconsciously teased her as a woman outside, touched her back and said...
She slapped him in the face at that moment.
Ragib was born in a military background, and he still wanted to suppress her.
Finally, the two rolled in the elevator.
It took Zoya a lot of effort to drag him out of the room and into her apartment. Then Ragib began to vomit, all over the floor. The smell of alcohol filled the room.
These two pairs of black eye circles were the results of cleaning up overnight!
"Shall I follow you to the bar?" Zoya pointed at the two dark circles in her eyes and became angrier as she spoke.
"I'm full? How did you get out of the bar yesterday? Have you lost your memory? You had a car accident! If you hadn't met me, you would have been drinking tea in the Public Security Bureau today. The news that you, Ragib, got drunk last night should be on the headlines together with Chloe and Aman,who went in and out of the 'Emperor's League Competition! If you don't thank me, I should also apologize to me!"Zoya immediately stopped the car and came to the back. She grabbed Ragib's collar and said, "Hey, hey, where are you staying? Tell me quickly! Don't say that you want to go back or leave you here!"
"Damn it, it's motionless. It's as if it's made of mud."
But his breathing was normal. He didn't get hurt at all when he bumped into the car.
Zoya shook her head again. "Do you want to say it or not? Tell me or not!"
Five minutes later, Zoya gave up and returned to the front.
She took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a moment. Except for the eye lines, she could only unlock the phone. Besides, there was a password.
He couldn't even find someone he knew.
She took a deep breath and held the steering wheel. "Calm down. Think about it carefully. Now there are three options. First, throw him on the road... But isn't it useless for the video I just recorded? I can use this to prevent him from making trouble for me in the future!"
"Second, send him to the hospital. In this way, the doctor can make a simple check for him. But if so, doesn't the doctor want me to register? When the doctor asked about his illness, I said that he had a car accident? Will the story of that bastard getting drunk still spread out? Maybe I sent him to the hospital to gossip when the time comes. Then the gossip media wrote 'Ragib's late night and the chief editor of 'Star Knowing' came to the hospital? No, no! No, I can't have anything to do with this bastard!" "
"Third point!" Zoya gnashed her again. "Go to the hotel and get a room, throw him in... Fck, this is even worse. If someone sees it, the gossip media will become' Ragib booked a room with a woman at midnight'... No, I can't ruin my reputation in his hands."
After thinking for a long time.
Zoya glared at him and said, "Then take him back to my apartment? But why should I take this bastard to my apartment? Is he qualified? I'm single after all. I took a man back late at night, and he's an unknown playboy. I'll be ruined even if my innocence is seen by others!"
Zoya took out her mobile phone and immediately called Chloe with a crying voice
"John, answer the phone quickly. I'm in trouble. Please help me!"
"Chloe, why don't you answer the phone..."
On the other side of the phone, Chloe was rolling the sheets and had no time to answer the phone.
The next day.
Ragib woke up from the sofa with a heavy mind. He pressed his head and said without looking around, "Water, bring me a glass of water."
No one responded to him.
"Mrs. !" Ragib impatiently shouted at the servant who lived in his house, "Where did you die? Give me a glass of water and tell me. If it's late for another second, I'll deduct salary..."
There was no sound of sister-in-law's footsteps coming in a hurry.
"You, okay." Ragib sighed. After thinking for a while, he was rejected by a woman for the third time in his life.
Now he was refused to pour water by his servant.
"You, all of you die!" He suddenly stood up and said fiercely with a black face, "Where did all of you die - "
The words fell silently.
He saw that it was not his residence.
It was a strange place, a narrow space.
Looking back, he found that he was lying on a sofa just now...
She felt a little cold on her back.
He had a vague impression of what had happened last night.
After he came out of the League of Strong Families, he went to a bar with a few beauties...
Could it be that he had gone back to sleep with some woman?
"Wait a minute."
Ragib covered his eyes with his hands, and he never would be with an unknown woman... Everyone was willing to be responsible for those who needed him, and he was not interested!
I hope she's not a strange woman... but she's not an acquaintance either.
Ragib looked at the clothes. There were a few more buttons on the shirt, and the clothes were wrinkled as if they had been torn apart Was it a barbaric woman who slept with him yesterday?
"What the fk."
He stroked his head.
He was annoyed again.
"Sure enough, Aman is right. It's better if you don't drink." He sighed. "You don't know how to go home with a woman..."
Then he lowered his head and looked at his pants.
The belt was still tied.
"This woman still wears pants for him after she is done with her work?"
"Tsk." Ragib stood up disdainfully. "Hey, woman, no matter what happened yesterday, let's talk about it first. You're willing to do this kind of thing. I've also drunk too much. If you want money, you can ask me for a house. Just don't get involved in it in the future..."
Hearing no response, Ragib saw the convenience kettle on the table with a few bags of instant noodles next to it... It seemed that it was not a notable lady, and it was very likely that she had met a waiter in the bar.
That would be easy.
Generally speaking, no woman couldn't get enough money. If she had money, then she would have more money.
Ragib poured a glass of water and drank it as he walked towards the sun-filled balcony.
A woman with long black hair and shoulders was sitting on the rocking chair. Her back was quite beautiful. She was wearing ordinary clothes, and even her shoulders were not exposed. It was obvious that she was a good woman. It was estimated that her appetite would not be too big...
After all, the women who were close to Ragib were all sexy and coquettish. The more clothes they could reveal, the more exposed they would be.
"So it's here?" Ragib's tall and strong body leaned against the balcony door and took a sip of water. "Did I hear what I said just now? I drank too much yesterday, so I don't remember anything. If touch you, you can give me a price, and I'll ask someone to send the check over..."
Zoya was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony of her apartment with a pair of black-rimmed eyes. She was drinking coffee, and her movements were stiff as if she had lost half of her soul.
Listening to this bastard who had spent the whole night, she finally woke up. She used the strength of drinking to suffocate the instant tea in the cup.
"Check?"
She put the cup on the balcony table heavily.
Ragib immediately frowned
This voice...
"What's wrong?" With a pair of dark circles in her eyes, Zoya turned her head back to her face. "Ragib, do you really think that all women in this world will rush up to you when they see you? Do you really think that they will even show you as a token of love?"
"It's you!"
Ragib frowned.
"You said I was bold last time, didn't you?" The dark circles on Zoya's face added a haze and embarrassment to her face. She looked at this man hatefully and almost gritted her teeth. "Then I'll say it. Listen carefully. Don't be so shameless. You're a man with no other shortcomings. I won't pick you up even if you're thrown on the street!"
It wasn't her yesterday.
"It's her who is crazy!"
Now that she had sobered up and time could go back, she would throw this man on the street...
When Ragib saw that it was Zoya, his heart had been surging hundreds of times. At this time, he couldn't laugh. A woman whom he disdained most yesterday had spent a night with him? How could he be reduced to such a situation?
Ragib also put the cup aside. "Listen to your woman, then nothing happened yesterday, right?"
"Or do you think so?" Zoya looked at her mother's beautiful eyes and said, "Get out of my apartment as soon as you get it!"
"That's great!" Ragib sighed and clapped his hands, "That's easy. Don't worry, I don't want to stay in your place for another second."
He turned around and didn't want to stay any longer...
"Hold on." Zoya held back her anger. "Remember to lower your face when you go out. Don't let the people in the apartment area recognize you. It's one thing that I did yesterday, but I don't want my neighbors to gossip about me!"
As soon as he said that, Ragib laughed and said, "Don't pretend to be a great girl. Last night, when you looked at Molly face with your eyes, you looked like a fangirl. Tut tut, don't hide it anymore. You are no different from those women."
Zoya clenched her teeth.
"What the hell is this bastard talking about..."
"Let me lower my face and go out?" Ragib hand and smiled evilly. "I, Ragib, am sitting upright. What am I hiding? I think you are talking back? I want all the people around to see me coming out of your apartment. Then, as a editor of a new newspaper office, will personally hype your newspaper office to enhance your fame?"
Zoya's face looked darker and darker.
The anger was like a balloon, with ups and downs on her shoulders, and it was getting bigger and bigger little by little...
Finally, it exploded!
"What the fk are you talking about?" Zoya stood up abruptly and pointed at the handsome and hateful man. "Who needs you to hype? I will bring you back only when my head is caught by the door. Get out! Get out of here!"
Ragib looked at his wrinkled shirt and the several buttons that had been ripped off. He smiled and said, "You said that you don't want to follow me and forget about me. You still want to dig out some gossip news from me and even try it with your own body, don't you?"
"Are you crazy?"
"I remember that I was at the bar yesterday, accompanied by several beauties." Since Ragib was drunk, he looked up with charming eyes. "Why did Director zoya go there? Didn't he follow me to the bar, and then took me back while I was drunk?"
Looking at Zoya's face, he pointed at her clothes and said, "Do you want to be attacked by me? As a result, my self-control ability is strong enough. I couldn't fall asleep for a whole night if I rushed up to tear her clothes apart."
Zoya stared at him with her eyes wide open like a pair of cats and a bear's eyes, and she wanted to burst out flames to burn him!
"Don't talk nonsense." She pointed at Ragib and said, "Who tore you apart? Do you know why I dragged the drunkard up from the car by myself yesterday? You still have clothes, and I didn't tear off two layers of skin for you. It's all my luck!"
It was not easy for a woman to bring a man who was as strong as a cow upstairs.
After she took him into the elevator, Ragib unconsciously teased her as a woman outside, touched her back and said...
She slapped him in the face at that moment.
Ragib was born in a military background, and he still wanted to suppress her.
Finally, the two rolled in the elevator.
It took Zoya a lot of effort to drag him out of the room and into her apartment. Then Ragib began to vomit, all over the floor. The smell of alcohol filled the room.
These two pairs of black eye circles were the results of cleaning up overnight!
"Shall I follow you to the bar?" Zoya pointed at the two dark circles in her eyes and became angrier as she spoke.
"I'm full? How did you get out of the bar yesterday? Have you lost your memory? You had a car accident! If you hadn't met me, you would have been drinking tea in the Public Security Bureau today. The news that you, Ragib, got drunk last night should be on the headlines together with Chloe and Aman,who went in and out of the 'Emperor's League Competition! If you don't thank me, I should also apologize to me!"