Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 195 A Kiss Worth [-] Million!

security guard……

Bo Gucheng's thoughts are all on Xi Zuer, and he doesn't care about these titles, but it doesn't mean that the commander-in-chief of the empire should not receive the respect that matches his status.

Not far from the helicopter cockpit, Wei Yang poked his head out and shouted loudly: "Hey! You old man, what do you call our father?!"

The voice came through the air, and Professor Feng Tang was stunned.

What?
A fellow security guard or a helicopter pilot?
He has been immersed in archaeological research at the university, and every day he either visits the ancient tomb or the library classroom at three points and one line, which is a bit out of touch with the world.

Although the man's uniform was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, the whole picture of the man's uniform was revealed. The dark green overcoat of fine texture and the pale gold epaulettes on the shoulders all showed the man's indescribable status in a low-key manner.

However, the old nerd Feng Tang still couldn't recognize the status represented by the epaulets.

"Whether it's the security guard or the driver, I don't care who you are, you can't leave anyway, you have to pay for my wine jar! This is a national first-class protected cultural relic, and it's very expensive!"

Holding the broken tiles in his hands, Feng Tang felt distressed for a while.

Bao Gucheng hit him on the head with an object, and unexpectedly took an antique worth [-] million!Nuwa's wine jar, an irreparable god-level cultural relic.

He said nothing to let the perpetrator go.

Seeing that Bao Gucheng didn't have much time to delay, Xi Zuer raised her lips slightly, and said to Feng Tang like comforting a crying child:
"Be good. Xiao Cheng'er is very busy. What about wine jars, if you break one, I'll just pay you a pair."

The corners of Bao Gucheng's lips twitched slightly: "I'll take care of it. Someone will send him a check later."

Since the wine jar is expensive, it is even more impossible for Miss Zuer to bear it for him.

He smashed it, and he is responsible for the compensation.

Feng Tang looked at the relaxed tone of the two of them, he really looked like a liar: "You are so easy to say, a security guard can get [-] million? And you, a student doll, where did you get the antique wine jar!"

Xi Zuer said indifferently: "There are so many ancestors."

Wu Minghao who was next to him hurriedly chimed in: "That's right, Zuer's family is in the antique business!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I helped, there was someone behind me: "Hehe, Professor Feng, don't listen to Xi Zuer's nonsense. The business of Xi's family is owned by her parents and brother, and she has nothing to do with her. I advise you to directly Call the police!"

Fang Yumei walked over from the Nanshan class in a strange manner.

She hates Xi Zuer now, not to mention ruining her image as the number one beautiful English teacher, this village girl is actually on the hot search and has become a rich girl. Before she can get the position of Mrs. Xi's wife, Xi Zuer wants to sit Securing the seat of the daughter of the family?

Do you still want to use Xi Fengnan's money to wipe your ass for the trouble you caused?

I don't think about it!

Feng Tang's audience chattered and hesitated for a while: "Since the teachers in your school have said so, then call the police..."

Who knows.

Xi Zuer raised her bare hands lightly: "What's the rush? My ancestors said I'll pay you a pair, just wait for a while."

The little crow obeyed and left.

She made another call and went out: "Xiao Wu, have you dug up the wine jar in the backyard? Well, I'll send someone to get it now."

Seeing that Xi Zuer looks decent, it seems that she has really given someone else to do things.

But it was just a crow passing by her.

Fang Yumei sneered: "It's childish and ridiculous to treat the broken wine jars that the Xi family doesn't want as antiques!"

Xi Zuer glanced at her lightly: "It's not from the Xi family. It's from the ancestors."

Fang Yumei didn't want to show weakness in front of her classmates, she put her hips on her hips, and was ready to take this opportunity to regain her position: "Hey, if you can bring out a valuable antique wine jar, I..."

Xi Zuer smiled, "How are you doing?"

Fang Yumei was so excited that she blurted out: "My surname is not Fang!"

Xi Zuer took some time off and turned to Feng Tang: "What about you? Want to be together too?"

Feng Tang pursed his lips: "If you can really take out Nuwa's antiques, it means that my brain is flooded. I, Professor Feng, might as well go to some water and call Professor Ma."

(End of this chapter)