Today she was wearing a blue jacket and a silk skirt, with a carved silver hairpin, and her face was lightly powdered. The sparkling firelight shone on her face, her long eyelashes, and her watery pupils, which attracted his heart.
She was like a white hibiscus flower, ordinary at first glance, but the more you looked at her, the more attractive she became.
"Man-F." He couldn't help but call her name, his voice soft and lingering. "You are so beautiful." He could never get tired of looking at her.
Su Man-F held the wine glass and drank in silence, pretending not to hear what he said.
She was more curious about this wine.
It tasted slightly sweet, without the pungent taste of wine, and it was not made from flowers, but it tasted smooth, making people unable to help but drink one sip after another. Seeing her eyes staring at the wine in the wooden cup, thinking while drinking, Yan Feixi knew that she was wondering what the wine was made of. Alas, this wine is more attractive than him. Yan Feixi felt helpless, afraid that she would drink too much, so he quickly said, "This wine is made from millet, a specialty of Nanyi. Don't drink too much, it has a strong aftereffect." "Special to Nanyi?" Su Man's eyes finally turned to him, "Apart from Nanyi, is there no other place to make this wine?" " No, this winemaking method is a secret recipe of Nanyi. Only the winemaking masters in their tribe know it, and it is not passed on to others." Not passed on to others... Su Man's was disappointed. Most of the wine in the south is made from flowers. If this Nanyi wine can be brought to the south, the profit must be good. Yan Feixi couldn't bear her disappointed look, "If you want to sell this wine in the south, I can ask Dayuan to see if they are willing to cooperate with the Su family and sell the wine to you." "Really?" Hearing him say this, Su Man's eyes lit up. "Yeah." Yan Feixi found that he loved her like this, dazzling and moving, making him really want to hold her in his arms and kiss her little mouth hard. But if he really did that, the girl in front of him would definitely slap him in anger. There was no way, he had to bear the desire to scratch his heart, staring at her tea eyes full of pampering, "Man, whatever you want, I will help you achieve it." Su Man was stunned, uncomfortably avoiding his gaze, pursing her lips, and snorting slightly hard. "Then I want you to stay away from me?" "That won't work." Yan Feixi shook his head, covering his chest and looking at her pitifully, "I will be heartbroken if I can't see you. Are you willing to let me die of heartache?" This man... Su Man bit her lip, really couldn't stand his rogue, so she could only continue to pretend that she didn't hear what he said. But she ignored him, but he didn't give in. "Man, Man... Don't ignore me, Man." It was so noisy! Su Man couldn't help but glare at him. "Shut up." "Oh." Yan Feixi had to shut his mouth in grievance, but the teasing smile in his eyes was so obvious that Su Man was furious. Damn it, he just has the ability to make her lose her cool. Su Man turned her head in anger, drank sullenly, and watched the Nanyi girls dancing around the bonfire. Tonight is the day when Shui Lan'er marries Dayuan. According to the tradition of the Nanyi people, Nanyi girls who have reached the age of marriage will wear traditional Nanyi costumes, small flower hats, and dance to the bonfire to express their blessings. At this time, the tune played became brisk, and the dancing girls took off the sachets on their belts and walked around shyly. One of the pretty girls walked up to Yan Feixi and handed him the sachet, blushing and looking at him expectantly. Yan Feixi smiled slightly, glanced at Su Man, and then said to the pretty girl, "I'm sorry, I have a girl I like." The pretty girl was disappointed, and saw the sachet on Yan Feixi's body, so she had to leave sadly, and the girls standing around who were also planning to give the sachets to Yan Feixi also sighed in disappointment. Su Man saw everything, said nothing, and continued to drink quietly. After a while, she saw the bride tonight dressed in white, wearing a gorgeous silver crown and silver ornaments, holding a white lilac flower, sitting sideways on a horse, and being led by someone to the horse and walking towards the groom. The white wedding dress represented the dedication of the pure self to the husband she was marrying. Su Man-F couldn't help but feel dazed, thinking of the time when she was sitting in the sedan chair, wearing the wedding dress she embroidered by herself, looking forward to seeing the man playing the xiao again... That man would be her husband. She was looking forward to joy, but all her expectations were shattered on the wedding night. When she saw the groom holding the bride sitting on the horse, Su Man-F lowered her eyes, blinked away the bitterness in her eyes, and drank the wine a little anxiously. But the bitterness in her heart could not be suppressed, so she drank the wine in her hand more and more anxiously, one cup after another. Then, she heard a deafening scream. When she looked up, she saw Yan Feixi holding the lilac flower thrown by the bride, with a handsome smile, walking towards her like a god, and kneeling in front of her. "Man-F, here you go." He held the lilac flowers in front of her. Su Man-F looked at the lilac flowers and knew that in the Nanyi customs, the man who received the lilac flowers from the bride would give the flowers to his beloved girl, hoping that the beloved girl could become his wife. Wife? She used to be, once. She waved and slapped the lilac flowers in his hand, her little face was calm and pale, her eyes were cold and fragile, as if hiding deep pain. Analysis and forecast of China Merchants Bank stock trend and K-line chart