Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 1185

Walking past Zhan Mei, Zoya held the door handle, ready to open the door and enter.

"I'm telling you, don't be too smug." Zhan Mei glared at her. "The winner will be the one who laughs last."

"Listen up, too." Zoya looked at him and said, "It's not yours. I'm afraid you can't hold it steady even if I tell you!"

Just like Ragib.

How could he be tamed by any woman?

He would only be interested in which woman he was interested in. His plan to charm her had been his wishful thinking since the beginning!

Zhan Mei's face was ashen.

Zoya opened the door and went in. She slammed the door shut.

Zhan Mei's face twisted and she left with a pale face.

After coming in, Zoya closed the door with her back against the door.

Ragib pretended to be surprised when he saw her. "Why are you here? We're getting engaged in a while, why can't you wait to see me?"

Hearing Ragib's words, Zoya felt a little embarrassed. "Who can't wait to see you? I just... want to talk to you."

Ragib rested his head on his hands lazily, the corners of his lips curling upwards. "What do you want to talk about?"

Zoya originally thought that she would be engaged later, so she was a little nervous and wanted to talk to Ragib.

But seeing the scene just now, she suddenly felt unspeakably relieved. She seemed to know the other side of Ragib... He was not playboy like what the outside world said. He would like to see beautiful women.

At the very least, he was able to resist the temptation of Zhang Mei's seduction earlier.

"Just now..." Zoya avoided his sight and her eyes flickered. met Zhan Mei outside. What, why did she come to see you? I saw that she didn't look well." She also pretended that she knew nothing.

Ragib thought for a moment. "Nothing, it's just... I want to test if her future brother-in- law is sincere to her sister."

Zoya took a look at Ragib.

When he smiled, his eyes were like peach blossoms, but when he did not smile, they were deep and bone-deep.

Seeing that she did not speak, Ragib asked, "What's wrong?"

Zoya's lips curved into a smile as she shook her head. "It's nothing."

This smile of hers caused Ragib to be dumbfounded.

This woman had never smiled so reserved... No, she was shy and timid.

"It's so fucking feminine!"

Zoya noticed that Ragib was staring straight at her. She looked away and said in a soft voice, "Ragib, you said that you like me... Is that true? I mean, will you continue to like me?"

Ragib looked at her.

Realizing something was wrong, Zoya stopped talking at once.

Ragib thought for a moment. He recalled what he had said to Zhan Mei just now... even though he wanted to say it to Zoya at the door.

But Ragib did not immediately admit it. He just said, "I won't answer this question to you. In the future, use your eyes to confirm that a man's actions are more important than words, isn't it?"

Zoya thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes."

"So you came over just to ask me this question?" Ragib's gaze was evil as he stared at Zoya, who was dressed in a gorgeous gown. His gaze was filled with amazement towards this woman.

Usually, Zoya was unconventional and casual. She had an image of shrewdness and savvy, a typical modern white-collar worker.

She had never worn clothes that were too revealing or sexy.

Now she was wearing a long skirt that slipped to the crossed and broad shoulders under her shoulders, revealing her snow- white neck and shoulders. She was really beautiful. She had a good figure. Her chest was high and her waist was thin. Her cleavage was hidden in the ditch, which made her even more sexy.

Merely, in Ragib's eyes, her charm was even more alluring than the one without any clothes to wear earlier!

Unlike the deadly sweetness of Chloe, Zoya was mature and attractive, like the fruit of midsummer giving off a seductive fragrance.

Thinking that this woman would be his in the future, Ragib had a great sense of satisfaction and conquest in his heart.

Zoya's heart beat faster when she saw him staring at her. She immediately stood still and said, "I... I'm actually here to show you my gown. Do you think it's nice? My mom chose it for me."

Unlike Ragib's restless and restless heart, he looked calm as he nodded, "Yes, it's pretty."

"That's good." Zoya said, "I was thinking about it. Although the designer's works are good, I don't think the color is suitable for me."

Ragib came out from the other side of the sofa and walked towards her. "No, it's very suitable. Compared to the newspaper chief who usually only seems to be busy. wearing a pair of pants every day, and is different from the previous reporter who is searching for reports every day. The current her looks, um..."

Zoya gulped and waited for him to come to a conclusion.

Speaking of which, was she really that bad in Ragib's eyes?

"She looks much more noble now." Ragib came up to her and held her waist in an ambiguous manner. "Finally, she's like a young lady from a noble family. I'm glad to see her so beautiful."

Zoya was stunned and her face was bloodshot.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately clenched her fist and coughed twice on her lips. She said embarrassingly, "Hey, what do you mean? Do you mean that I was ugly before? Also, what do you mean by 'I look like a natural worker'? Do you really think that I'm so bad in your eyes? Why did you still want to be engaged to me?"

"Then there's nothing I can do. If you're really born with a hard life, then I'll have to help you get out of this sea of bitterness as soon as possible." Ragib's hand gently rubbed against her waist as he felt the softness of her waist. "But I think I've done it."

He was very close, and the hot breath almost sprayed in front of Zhan mei's beautiful lips.

It made her heart beat faster.

Zoya swallowed and fought back against the mighty hormones. "What did you do? I'm the daughter of the Zhan family, aren't 1? This time went back to the house myself."

"No." Ragib smiled. "If I hadn't invited you to be my girlfriend, you wouldn't have had the chance to marry me. You wouldn't have returned to the Zhan family either."