Dragon Soul Agent

Mo Lan brainlessly followed Ye Zifeng and left the Snowfall Nightclub.

Standing at the intersection, Mo Lan was dressed in a black lace dress, and looked at Ye Zifeng with a strange expression. It was as if she wanted to see something from this mysterious youth's face.

But unfortunately, Mo Lan could not see anything. This youngster in front of him was so calm that it seemed as if nothing had happened just now.

Holding Mo Lan's jade hand the whole time, Ye Zifeng suddenly laughed and joked to Mo Lan: "Miss Mo Lan, do you think that if the two of us walk on the street hand in hand, will others treat us as a couple?"

Ye Zifeng's teasing caused Mo Lan to wake up from her deep thoughts.

Mo Lan trembled, and subconsciously withdrew her finger from the center of her palm.

Ye Zifeng, on the other hand, playfully stroked the back of Mo Lan's hand, and smiled mischievously in her heart: I didn't think that Miss Mo Lan would be so shy. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have warned her.

If Mo Lan knew what Ye Zifeng was thinking at this moment, she would definitely go crazy.

But at the moment, Mo Lan did not have the mood to care about all these. She only felt that the student standing beside her, who was just a new student, had many stories on him.

Under the bright neon lights, just as Ye Zifeng was about to stop a taxi, he was interrupted by Mo Lan's silent voice.

"No need to call a taxi, I have a car!"

With that, Mo Lan ignored Ye Zifeng and walked straight towards the street behind the Snowfall Nightclub. There, a rose-red palanquin was parked quietly.

Standing in front of the carriage, when Ye Zifeng was eager to give it a try, Mo Lan once again poured cold water on her head.

"You just had a drink, why don't I drive!"

Ye Zifeng had no choice but to lower his head and sit in the front passenger seat.

Very quickly, the palanquin started to move. Although he was wearing a high heels, Mo Lan's driving skills were considered good. Not long after, the palanquin was on the road and moving forward.

Sitting on the carriage, Ye Zifeng laughed bitterly, awkwardly pinching his nose: Miss Mo Lan, we originally said that I would send you home, but now, it has become like you sending me home, we are truly apologetic!

However, Mo Lan laughed and said: "I didn't have the time to thank you. You just helped me out, so consider sending you home as repayment!"

Putting aside the fact that Mo Lan's smile was extremely flirtatious, it made Ye Zifeng extremely excited.

Ye Zifeng smiled evilly, "It's not easy for me to do a good deed here, why do I feel like it's like we're dealing with a deal?"

Mo Lan also recognized the tone in which Ye Zifeng was teasing him, especially the word trade. Mo Lan immediately looked back, and spat at Ye Zifeng, her face bashful: Pui, stop thinking too much, what kind of deal is this, it's so unpleasant to hear about it!

Towards the big boy beside him, Mo Lan could be considered to have mixed feelings.

From the cold and disdainful look on his face when he first saw Ye Zifeng, to the gratitude in Ye Zifeng's eyes when he helped him, to the shock and fear in Ye Zifeng's heart later on, it seemed like every time Ye Zifeng and the boy in the front passenger seat met, they would have a kind of pleasant surprise.

Mo Lan didn't even dare to imagine that she had only met Yue Yang today, that's all.

Along the way, Mo Lan and Ye Zifeng chatted idly. Although it was just idle chatter, Ye Zifeng had a new understanding of the beautiful teacher beside him.

It seemed that Mo Lan was not as unreasonable as she thought.

In terms of trying to seduce girls, Ye Zifeng could be considered an expert. Just a few words from the carriage made Mo Lan's hair stand on end as she laughed non-stop.

Mo Lan curiously turned her head to look at Ye Zifeng, and asked: "Ye Zifeng, did you really come to Zhong Hai to study?"

Ye Zifeng giggled. "What? Isn't Miss Mo Lan looking at me like a student? "

Mo Lan immediately explained: "No, that's not what I meant. Only, when you were at Snowfall Nightclub just now, your performance was completely unlike a student's, to the point where it's almost like … "

After stuttering for a bit, Mo Lan did not finish her words.

Ye Zifeng asked curiously, "What does it look like?"

Mo Lan forced a smile, then shook her head. "Forget it, I won't say anymore." Mo Lan, who had changed the topic, casually asked: "Oh right, if you don't live in school, where is your home?"

"Tianlan Garden!"

Ye Zifeng casually replied.

Mo Lan was flabbergasted, her red lips slightly opened: "Tianlan Garden, what a coincidence, you also live in the Tianlan Garden? "But why haven't I seen you in the neighborhood before?"

Ye Zifeng was startled, then laughed in his heart: I've met all sorts of weird things in this world. That Officer Tang Xin also lived in Tianlan Garden, and the beautiful instructor beside him also lived in Tianlan Garden, it was truly a coincidence!

Facing Mo Lan's question, Ye Zifeng could only reply, "Oh, I just moved in yesterday!"

"So that's how it is!" Mo Lan lowered her head and continued to drive.

However, as the car was driving away, Mo Lan's eyes swept across Ye Zifeng, who was beside his, as if she still had a lot of questions. Although Mo Lan knew that such private questions should not be asked.

But in the end, Mo Lan could not hold back her curiosity any longer and opened her mouth, "Ye Zifeng, from your accent, you shouldn't be from Zhong Hai right? You, how did you know Ximen Luoxue? "

Ye Zifeng laughed mischievously as he turned his head, his eyes barely discernible as he glanced at Mo Lan, causing Mo Lan's scalp to go numb.

then saw Ye Zifeng's fake smile: If I said that she and I are old girlfriends, would you believe me?

Although she was already used to Ye Zifeng's unafraid of boiling water, Mo Lan never thought that Ye Zifeng's answer would be so weird.

Instantly, Mo Lan's beautiful face darkened and she unhappily said: "Forget it, forget it if you don't want to say it. There's no need to be so perfunctory with me!"

It was obvious that Mo Lan was angry, but since the beauty was angry, it was a different story.

While appreciating it, Ye Zifeng muttered to himself, "Sigh, what I said was the truth. Why is it that no one believes me when I'm telling the truth?"

Mo Lan saw that Ye Zifeng was actually teasing him on purpose and couldn't help but pout: "Bullsh * t. Although I'm not very close with Miss Xi Men, I have seen Miss Xi Men a few times. She's such a tall and cold person, and can be said to be an existence akin to a celestial being. She doesn't even have a boyfriend, let alone a boyfriend.

No matter what, Mo Lan could not bring herself to say the words "old lady", and could only look on with a flushed face.

Ye Zifeng never thought that Mo Lan's evaluation of Ximen Luoxue would actually be so high.

With a smile, just as Ye Zifeng was about to open his mouth again to tease Ye Zifeng, his expression suddenly changed, and the expression in his eyes that looked into the rear view mirror became terrifyingly gloomy.

Seeing that Ye Zifeng had not moved for a while, Mo Lan curiously turned her head and giggled: "Hey, why aren't you speaking? Did I expose your lies?

Ye Zifeng merely let out a cold laugh, "Not necessarily. It's just that I wanted to say that we seem to have met with trouble!"

As he said that, Ye Zifeng turned to look behind him and pursed his lips. Mo Lan then followed Ye Zifeng's gaze to the rear view mirror, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.