As soon as Huo Ziqiu's words came out, An Ning couldn't help frowning. Why does this phrase sound so familiar? It seems like...... As if I said it myself? But she thought about it for a while, and she didn't know when she said it.

An Dadao, who had been sitting at the top and didn't speak, took a sip of wine from his cup and smiled bitterly: "But there are some things, once you do something wrong, there is really no way to make up for it." ”

An Ning smacked her lips and smiled, "What's the matter?" Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, why do you make the atmosphere so sad. She stood up and poured An Dadao some more wine: "Uncle, who hasn't done anything wrong in their lives?" As long as you are willing to change, it is never too late. You, look ahead. ”

Huo Ziqiu said meaningfully: "Yes, look ahead." ”

Of the few people present, only Huo Ziqiu, Wang Donglei and Shen Ping had seen An Dadao, and these people all believed that An Dao was his cousin who made up the lie that An Dadao was his cousin, so they did not express any doubts about An Dadao's feelings. Because the rest of the people are meeting An Ning's family for the first time, they don't want to ask too much, just because An Dadao has any sad past that can't be mentioned.

"Anping, let's talk about it." An Ning turned his head to look at Meng Anping, who was sitting beside Huo Ziqiu, "What is your wish this year?" ”

"Me, I hope my sister won't work too hard this year, I hope my sister's illness won't happen again this year, and I hope I can make money as soon as possible to help my sister share more." He said three "hopes" in a row, and he was a little embarrassed after speaking.

Seeing him like this, everyone laughed. Shen Ping and Meng Anping are more familiar. The first one said: "If you want to be a good actor, how can you not work hard?" If your sister doesn't work hard this year, she won't be popular. Don't believe it, ask Brother Huo, how many days of free time can he have a year? ”

Tao Hua asked with great interest: "I heard that you are learning piano?" How about I'm going to guide you? ”

"Forget it, your piano level is second-rate, don't mislead people." Shen Ping refused to give any face, "You still don't know that Anping's current teacher is Zhong Ding's enlightenment teacher Wang Jiuming." ”

Tao Hua was really taken aback: "Teacher Wang? I heard that because of the unhappy quarrel between Zhong Ding and him, he has not taken students for many years. He turned his head to look at Meng Anping. A little stunned, he smiled and said, "Study hard." Maybe you can become a better pianist than Zhong Ding in the future. However," he quickly raised his eyebrows, "If you think about making money early every day, then you will end up empty." ”

Meng Anping pursed his lips and did not speak.

"What do children want to do to make money, you really underestimate me." An Ning reached out and wanted to poke Meng Anping's head. As a result, his hand just stretched out in front of Huo Ziqiu. He grabbed his wrist.

His expression seemed to be very unhappy. Both eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together: "Are you sick?" What disease? ”

"Huh?"

Huo Ziqiu asked again in a deep voice: "Anping said you were sick just now?" What is wrong with you? How I never knew. ”

An Ning was a little inexplicable, wanting to withdraw his hand back, and said with a stiff smile: "It's not a big problem." It's just that my heart hasn't been very good since I was a child, but I haven't been sick for several years. “

"Who said that, in June and July last year, you often said that your heart hurts." Meng Anping said dissatisfied.

An Ning glared at Meng Anping in the air, and smiled a little weakly: "It's an old problem, it's been a lot better recently, if Meng Anping hadn't mentioned it today, I would have almost forgotten that I was still sick." But it doesn't matter, it definitely doesn't affect my filming progress. ”

The actor said that it is a workload-intensive profession, and if his health is not good, it is likely to become a concern for the company. This is the reason why An Ning did not talk about his illness.

Of course, Wang Donglei and Shen Ping also knew An Ning's concerns, and besides, she didn't look like a sick person at all, so they casually comforted: "Take the time to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and recuperate when there is no drama." ”

On the contrary, Huo Ziqiu's focus is always different: "So, you haven't been sick since June or July last year?" ”

"It seems to be yes," Seeing his eyes, An Ning always felt a little unreasonable: "What? You don't believe it? ”

Huo Ziqiu smiled: "Believe, why don't you believe it." ”

His smile seemed to have some real pleasure in it, and the corners of his mouth did not return to its original position, and it was only at this time that An Ning felt that Huo Ziqiu's body had a bit of a festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

Wang Donglei's craftsmanship is indeed excellent, and every dish on the table is full of color, flavor, and flavor. The Spring Festival Gala on TV was playing lively, and Tao Hua commented from time to time: "None of them are really sung, and the lip sync doesn't match." ”

Shen Ping said coldly beside him: "If it's you, you have to lip-synching." On this occasion, it's not like you can really sing if you say it's really singing. ”

The way these two people get along is really not quite the same as An Ning envisioned, but no matter what, no one can deny the tacit understanding between Shen Ping and Tao Hua in every sentence and expression.

At nine o'clock, when the Spring Festival Gala was going on with a skit performed by a popular comedy star group, the doorbell suddenly rang again.

"At this point in time, who will come?" Shen Ping, who was sitting on the very outside, muttered as he got up and was about to open the door, but was stopped by Huo Ziqiu.

He turned his head and said to An Ning beside him with a pleasant face, "It may be that the eleventh guest has arrived, do you mind opening the door?" ”

"Me?" An Ning was confused: "Mind or not, but isn't it more convenient for Shen Ping?" “

Huo Ziqiu nullified her chin and motioned to An Ning to look at the vacant seat beside her: "You can just lead her into a seat, so you have to get up later." “

An Ning walked out with a hint of puzzlement, walked to the entrance, and opened the door directly.

It was already pitch black outside the door at this time, only a light under the porch of the villa quietly shone on the faces of the visitors.

The person's height is not too high, but she stepped on a pair of high heels of more than ten centimeters, and the cashmere coat on her body looks a little pressing. The makeup on the face is exquisite, and the hair is all combed back and tied into a ponytail casually, revealing a beautiful forehead. A pair of star-shaped studs on the ears are reflected by the light to create a warm light.

The man squinted at An Ning for a moment, then raised two thin eyebrows, with a little surprise: "It's you?" How are you in Huo Ziqiu's house? ”

An Ning was stunned there, looking at the face that was once extremely familiar, watching the iconic big red lips open and merge, and didn't know what to say for a while. (To be continued.) )