"Roll away."

He Anbei kicked the security guard, turned around and knocked the door in front of him.

The door was quickly opened from the inside. Li Anqi in the door saw He Anbei at first sight, and his face changed suddenly: "He Anbei?"

He Anbei looked up and down from Li Anqi, and greeted yin and yang: "Yo, President Li, it's a long time no see."

Li Anqi turned his head and glanced at He Dingxi's not in the living room, and quickly turned back to block the door.

He lowered his voice and said to He Anbei: "You still have a face? Don't welcome you here."

From time to time, the security of the security guards was curious from time to time. Li Anqi was worried that He Anbei was here to cause trouble, and hurriedly pulled out a small stack of cash from his pocket into He Anbei's hand: "Take the money and go."

"President Li, is this money, what about Hua Zi?" He Anbei tilted his head and spit the cigarette on the ground. He politely put the money into his pocket, but he still stuck in the door. Then he took advantage of Li Anqi's hands -on kung fu, and forcibly squeezed his half of his body into it.

"Don't, the visitor is a guest." Then, before Li Anqi reacted, he pushed Li Anqi away and swayed in He Dingxi's house.

"I'm really sorry, let you get affected." Li Anqi embarrassed to pay for the security guard, and turned to catch up with He Anbei in a hurry: "Well? You? I said you can't go in."

"This mansion is so beautiful. No wonder everyone wants to be a star." He Anbei blocked Li Anqi's blocking of Li Anqi. He first walked around in the living room and turned to the terrace. He stood on the terrace and looked up at the room with great interest, and then returned to the room again.

"Yo, it's still a building in the building." He Anbei looked up at him, and then walked up the stairs with himself.

He An Bei just walked to the corner of the stairs. He Dingxi happened to come downstairs, and the brothers met like this.

He Dingxi was not surprised at all of He Anbei. He Anbei did not wait for any response to He Dingxi for some time ago. In terms of He Anbei's personality, he couldn't sit still.

He Dingxi glanced at He Anbei indifferently and crossed him directly to the stairs.

He Anbei turned to follow He Dingxi, and the face looked like a bug that smelled the meaty flavor: "Brother came to your house for the first time, do you have this attitude?"

He Dingxi finally had a little response to He Anbei's provocation. He laughed and asked softly, "Brother? You also match?"

Li Anqi was worried that the two brothers had to do nothing and had to do it, and quickly came to the mountain to hold He Anbei's sleeves: "He Anbei, can you visit it?

"Don't worry." He Anbei took Li Anqi's hand and looked at He Dingxi with a clear eyes: "I have some business exchanges with several companies in S City recently and have lived here for a few days. You also know that the consumption level of this place in S is high, and my brother is a bit tight at the moment. I just think about it, oops, am I not a big star brother ... "

As an outsider, Li Anqi couldn't help but hearing these mixed words. He Anbei's greedy face exuding the smelly stinky made people want to go up and step on their feet hard immediately.

He Dingxi was too lazy to listen to He Anbei again, and he even dismissed him at a glance: "An Qi, call someone to send the guests."

Li Anqi returned to God, and quickly picked up the mobile phone aside.

He Anbei raised his hand to stop Li Anqi's phone call and walked in front of He Dingxi. Hippie said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't you look at the good things I brought first?"

Speaking, He Anbei took a stack of photos from his arms and spread it in front of He Dingxi's eyes.

Li Anqi saw the photo, and she was really startled, and couldn't help but turned to look at He Dingxi with a shock. Fortunately, Li Anqi's carelessness is on weekdays, and it is more reliable at the critical moment. He swallowed his question that he had rolled to his mouth and pretended to stand aside.

This is a group of photos taken from the window to the room. The protagonist of the photo is Ning Yan and He Dingxi. He Dingxi recognized it in an instant that it was in Ningyu's house, and the nerves in his mind secretly tightened.

In the photo, they sometimes ate face to face, sometimes sitting on the sofa to read the script, and sometimes holding Mimi Ge to cut my nails.

Although did not take any boundaries from beginning to end, it can be seen that the relationship between the two is very close.

"No wonder there is no lace news recently." He Anbei looked at the people in the photo at a glance and blown a whistle: "It turned out to change the taste, Dingxi, is this little idol playful?"

As soon as He Anbei's dialect fell, he heard He Dingxi said: "He Anbei, give me a focus on my mouth."

He Anbei has been in the door for so long, this is the first time He Dingxi has been angered by him.

In just a few seconds, He Dingxi quickly calmed down. He took the photo from He Anbei's hand, smiled and said, "I thought it was something amazing?"

As he said that, he glanced at the photos lightly, then looked at Li Anqi indifferently, and asked, "If I remember correctly, there are not 800 or 1,000 shots of this set of shots taken in our studio these days? "

Li Anqi deserves to have been in the rain with He Dingxi for many years. As soon as He Dingxi started, he immediately guessed his next plan.

Li Anqi's acting skills came into play at this time, he shook his head and looked at He Anbei with a bit of tears and laughter: "Anbei, when you were taking these photos, you didn't see a few others like you around. A suspicious person?"

"What do you mean?" He Anbei thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there were really a few sneaky people.

Li Anqi raised her chin with one hand, looked at the photos carefully, and said to herself, "Well, although our image quality is clearer than yours, professional photographers, you know, pay attention to the composition of light and shadow all day long. It’s a little bit like a candid shot, it’s not as realistic as yours.”