He smiled: "Why do you suddenly want to go to Guanfeng Lake?" ”

"I heard that every year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, the area around Guanfeng Lake in Shengjing City is crowded with people and lanterns. I've never seen such a bustle when I came from Jinguan City. ”

Jin Min pondered for a long time and refused: "I will go to Qianzhuang to settle the accounts that day." ”

Nan Baozhu looked at him.

The man's eyebrows are clear, and he still holds the mirror to arrange his sideburns.

She took a sip of tea calmly, feeling inexplicable, but she was not disappointed.

The Tanabata Festival in South Vietnam has been lively since the beginning of July.

There are many colorful buildings, the market is full of cars and horses, Luo Qi is full of streets, and the vendors sell all kinds of seeds, grain boards, flowers and melons, and the most popular thing is to grind and drink.

Mo Drink Le is a craftsman kneaded clay puppet doll, some are tied with green gauze skirts, some are embellished with gold beads and tooth emeralds, beautiful and smart lifelike, just like the Yuan family's shop of the mill drink music is the best, they installed a mechanism in the puppet, which can make the puppet pose for a variety of interesting shapes, but the price is also prohibitive for ordinary people.

Tanabata dusk, the sky is on fire.

In order to rush to Guanfeng Lake to see the lights, Nan Baoyi put on a brand-new biss flower cage skirt, combed a delicate spirit snake bun, and embellished a precious ruby pearl small step.

Xiao Yi came to the dormitory to pick her up.

Stepping into the threshold, the little girl sat in front of the makeup mirror table, and was beautifully smoothing the rouge on her cheeks.

He leaned down behind the girl, and as if playing a trick, he conjured a grinding doll and placed it on her dressing table.

This grinding and drinking music is more delicate and delicate than the ones sold on the market, the eyebrows and eyes are like Nanbao clothes, the pure blonde hairpin is extremely valuable, and even the clothing is made of exquisite Shu brocade.

Nan Baoyi happily picked up Mo Yule, touched it lovingly, and looked up at Xiao Yi again, Danfeng's eyes were shining: "Give it to me?" ”

Xiao Yi kissed her face, "A few days ago, I passed by the Yuan family's shop, and saw that my colleagues were ordering grinding and drinking music for their children, so I thought about ordering one for Jiaojiao." ”

The man's voice was deep and doting.

Nan Baoyi hugged the grinding and drinking, her little face was flushed, and her heart was even sweeter.

She locked the doll in a valuable glass cabinet before riding a carriage with Xiao Yi to Guanfeng Terrace.

The sky is already twilight, there are thousands of lights on the edge of Guanfeng Lake, and the lake surface is sparkling.

Bustling with people and vendors selling cakes, iced plum drinks and cheese cherries, the night market lasts until mid-July.

Nan Baoyi helped Xiao Yi's men get out of the carriage.

Looking around, there is a sea of people.

She was curious: "I made an appointment to watch the lanterns together, but what happened to Zhuzhu and the little grandfather who didn't see anyone?" The little grandfather said that he had a sweetheart, but I don't know who in the house likes him. ”

Xiao Yi looked at the side of the path and raised his eyebrows: "It's here." ”

Nan Baoyi looked.

Ning Wanzhou walked in front with a black face.

Han Yanliang walked behind, the light gauze skirt fluttered wantonly in the wind, and the thin white fingertips were holding a gold-painted fine cigarette gun in a variety of ways, her figure was so tall that she was even more than half a head taller than Ning Wanzhou.

What a weird combination?

Nan Baoyi was silent for a long time, and said: "She was invited by the little grandfather, right?" ”

Xiao Yi laughed: "I don't have the money to hire a beauty to play my sweetheart, only Han Yanliang volunteered, and he could only settle." ”

Nan Baoyi bit her lip and smiled.

With such a combination, if you want to make Zhuzhu jealous, it is really difficult.

The four of them converged, and the carriage of the Jin Mansion came belatedly.

Nan Baozhu jumped out of the car: "Jiaojiao! ”

The two sisters happily got together, Nan Baoyi held her sister's hand and glanced at the carriage curiously, "Didn't my brother-in-law come?" ”

"He said he was going to the money bank to settle the accounts."

"Oh......"

Nan Baoyi was a little disappointed in her.

Nan Baozhu's gaze fell on Han Yanliang and Ning Wanzhou, and his apricot eyes widened in surprise, "What are you guys...... Wanwan, your sweetheart, shouldn't it be Boss Han?! ”

Han Yan Leaned on Ning Wanzhou's shoulder like a weak and boneless person, lowered his eyes with a smile, and blew a puff of smoke on the young man's face, "He, he has admired me for a long time." ”

Ning Wanzhou choked and coughed twice, and her fair face gradually turned red.

Jin Min didn't come, he was originally happy in his heart.

He really wanted to show his man's strength in front of Nan Baozhu, but it was obvious that he had found a tall and top-notch nursery like Han Yanliang, and he didn't even have the qualifications to play the domineering prince of forced love.

He stared at Nan Baozhu with a flushed face, and his eyes were cruel: "I love her very much." ”

Nan Baozhu smacked his lips.

The apricot eyes that were full of water couldn't help but wander around these two people.

She attached herself to Nan Baoyi's ear and whispered: "Jiaojiao, was she taken care of by Boss Han Wanwan?" He is the child husband of Boss Han, so Shen Gongzi is not jealous? ”

Fostered ......

Child Husband......

Nan Baoyi sneered.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou, and the young man's eyebrows jumped a few times.

Probably unable to stand such grievances, he walked forward with a black face.

The people had to follow him.

There are many vendors selling drinks by the lakeside, Nan Baoyi grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve and coquettishly, wanting to eat snow bubble plum wine, Nan Baozhu also wants to eat it very much.

Ning Wanzhou glanced at Nan Baozhu, who was so greedy, and smiled softly at Han Yanliang: "Do you want to have a bowl of Yan'er?" ”

This kind of tenderness appeared between his fierce eyebrows, and it was really a little twisted and hideous.

Han Yan smiled coldly: "It's not big or small, it's called sister!" ”

Ning Wanzhou glanced at Nan Baozhu again, and said crisply: "Sister." ”

"Good!"

Han Yanliang touched his head, and threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper domineeringly: "Come to five bowls of snow bubble plum wine, and add five bowls of ice and snow cold yuanzi." ”

Wine flags.

Several people sat around the table of the Eight Immortals, and Ning Wanzhou riveted her strength to let Nan Baozhu see how good he and Han Yanliang were, so the elder sister was longer and the younger sister was short, as if she couldn't marry her.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement in the cold smoke, and it is quite cooperative with his acting.

Nan Baozhu played with the wooden spoon, somehow feeling a little bored.

She was about to talk to Nan Baoyi, but she saw Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi talking to each other.

Xiao Yi coaxed lightly: "Your little day is coming, it's best not to eat raw and cold things." Brother ate these two bowls of things for you, and then buy you rock sugar gourds, okay? ”

Nan Baoyi coquettishly: "But I just want to eat ice." ”

Xiao Yi: "Only half a bowl is allowed." ”

Nan Baoyi: "Second brother." ”

Nan Baozhu: "......"

Before getting married, I'm tired of being crooked like this, how can I get married?

Let's spiral to the sky!

She was upset, and when she turned her head, she saw Han Yanliang holding a bowl of Leng Yuanzi, feeding Ning Wanzhou food like taking care of her son, and her face couldn't help but be even more ugly.

This love show is really annoying.

Let these two goods also spiral to the sky!

She held her little face, and even the delicious Leng Yuanzi had no appetite.

Ning Wanzhou lowered her eyelashes, taking in the gloom on her face.

He subconsciously touched the silver bracelet around his wrist, and somehow, there was no pleasure of revenge in his heart.