On the official road, a carriage was speeding. The driver was a young man in his twenties, dressed in black robes, with a handsome face with sharp edges and sharp eyebrows, and an icy aura all over his body, which made him look taller and colder. This person is the owner of Yanyun Villa - Su Moye. Suddenly, a soft voice came from inside the car, "Master Su, please stop for a moment." The voice was clean and melodious, indescribably pleasant, and made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze. Hearing this, Su Moye's handsome eyebrows wrinkled, and his sexy thin lips curled up, looking a little disdainful. "What's the matter?" The tone of his reply was full of impatience. "I'm sorry, that..." The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the person inside leaned out. His lips were red and his teeth were white, his hair was spread out, shining with a soft black luster, his face was as white as jade, as if you could pinch water, his eyebrows were slightly curved, his lips were like honey, his eyes were like spring autumn water, full of elegance in the charm, and he was dressed in a white shirt. , Giving him a strong smell of books, pure and elegant; at this moment, he seemed to have something unspeakable, his fair jade face was stained with a little crimson, and his delicate little face was pink and tender, making people want to bite him hard and take him into their belly. "What's going on? Tell me quickly. Don't waste time." After Su Moye saw that charming face, his brows furrowed even more tightly, his eyes full of disgust. . .