Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 993: Flying Into the Man’s Arms!
In the deserted wilderness, Bao Gucheng, dressed in a full uniform coat brimming with menace, strode down from the plane and headed straight toward the entrance of the ancient tomb.
The man’s eyes bore into Zuzi and Nangong Mo, a murderous gaze unrestrained.
In Feng Tang’s mind, the first image that flashed was when this formidable "bodyguard" and Zuzi were inseparable at the Qingcheng Fuxi Palace.
After blurting it out, he realized his mistake and awkwardly corrected himself: "Ahem... Mr. Bao is here..."
The surrounding archaeological team members and students were already stunned.
To land a plane in this deserted place and with a model unseen before, what kind of background does this man have!
Bao...
A prominent figure with the surname Bao from the imperial capital...
Could he be that master?
Is he here on behalf of the nation to take over this Pangu Tomb?
For a moment, everyone was overawed by the man’s aura and unconsciously stepped back to make way for him.
Only Nangong Mo had his whole heart and mind focused on Zuzi, desperately wanting answers to his doubts.
He didn’t care about the big plane or Bao Gucheng; he walked to Zuzi’s side, his long eyes narrowed, his voice laid-back yet with the usual insistence: "Miss Xi, take my car, I think we need to continue our conversation."
"About what?" Zuzi absentmindedly replied, her gaze falling on the man who just disembarked, a slight curve on her lips.
Nangong Mo frowned: "Naturally about the Pangu Axe."
And where you came from, and what other secrets you know.
This charisma and elegance, are they related to that person?
Nangong Mo pressed on relentlessly, but Zuzi brushed it off lightly: "Oh, the axe is in the tomb, you can talk to it, I’m not familiar with it."
Saying this, with delicate steps, the white dress fluttered as she ran towards Bao Gucheng.
Before Nangong Mo could respond, he was caught off guard as he saw her actively running towards Bao Gucheng.
A pair of snow-white arms opened wide, flying into Bao Gucheng’s arms, crashing into the man’s chest, burying her forehead into him, taking a deep breath with a tone that was lazy yet satisfied, murmuring:
"Mmm... Xiao Chenger smells so good..."
The murderous aura in Bao Gucheng’s eyes was instantly soothed by her gentle words.
The towering temper from seeing the video in the office moments ago was extinguished at once.
The onlookers were all taken aback.
Never would they have imagined that such a menacing figure could be tamed by a pounce from Zuzi!
Additionally, they hadn’t noticed in the tomb how passionate Miss Xi was; all along, she appeared absent-minded, indifferent, and lazily nonchalant, not even excited when revealing the Pangu Axe.
Yet now she pounced on a man!
What kind of bold move is this?
Nangong Mo was even more taken aback, frozen in place.
Unbeknownst to him, this bold move wasn’t over yet.
She bounced, seemingly satisfied, and lifted her small face to greet Bao Gucheng: "Xiao Chenger, why have you come?"
Bao Gucheng paused, pondered silently, tightened his long arms, clasping her neck closer, burying her little face even deeper into him.
With so many men of different ages present, it was best not to let these filthy guys see his little woman’s fairy-like face that could ruin countries.
With her face buried, he twined her long hair, finally speaking slowly: "If it smells good, smell it a while longer."
Saying this, he cast a cool glance at Nangong Mo not far away, whose once provocative eyes were now bewildered and frowning.
Upgraded bold move!
Proclaiming, his, sovereignty!
