Lu Ling was still complaining about Song Jing: "What's that look in your eyes? We are thick-skinned, so it's normal to sit in the front! What if something happens to An Xiaoning's small body?"
Song Jing pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied, "You're right."
Lu Ling had no objection now.
An Ning just looked at them with a smile.
Several people came together to the place where wedding photos were taken.
Lu Ling didn't want to take photos at first. She always felt that wedding photos were too girly.
But I’m getting married the day after tomorrow, and I have to put a wedding photo at the door, so I still came.
Lu Ling pulled An Ning and walked in front, followed by Song Jing.
The receptionist welcomed them warmly and said to Lu Ling and An Ning: "The two newlyweds must have made an appointment before. They are such a talented couple, a match made in heaven."
The receptionist regarded Lu Ling and An Ning as newcomers.
Lu Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Song Jing who was following them like a butler, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
An Ning patted Lu Ling's hand holding hers and stepped back.
Lu Ling then smiled and pulled Song Jing over and said, "We are a couple."
The receptionist's eyes widened with a shocked expression on his face.
Lu Ling said angrily: "I am a woman!"
The receptionist was stunned.
Finally, I chose the wedding dress. Lu Ling, a tall man of 8.8 meters and handsome in appearance, reluctantly put on the wedding dress. It looked like a man pretending to be a woman. Lu Ling was simply not satisfied with anything.
In the end, Lu Ling simply chose a men's suit.
She was a bit deviant to begin with, but as long as Song Jing didn't mind, she wouldn't be taboo about it.
Song Jing actually indulged Lu Ling and had no objection to Lu Ling's choice of men's suits.
Finally, I chose two sets of red suits. Lu Ling wore a chic and uninhibited one, while Song Jing wore a more formal one.
Lu Ling raised her chin and asked An Ning: "An Xiaoning, does it look good like this?"
An Ning nodded and said silently: "It looks good."
When the photographer took the photo, his eyes were shining.
These two people, they both look like men, but they have such a strong sense of camaraderie!
An Ning watched from the side and thought it looked very good.
Lu Ling tugged, becoming more and more impatient as she took pictures: "Are you ready? These clothes are so hot!"
Lu Ling went to mess up the tie at the collar, and Song Jing went to adjust it again with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Their personalities are completely opposite, one is neither impatient nor impatient, and the other is defiant.
Finally, I took three pictures and chose the best one to send to the hotel tomorrow.
Then Lu Ling went to grab An Ning and said in a coaxing tone: "An Xiaoning, look at all the beautiful clothes here, why don't we also take a group of photos, a group of brothers... besties?
What do you think?"
Lu Ling originally wanted to take a brother and sister photo, but abruptly changed her mind.
An Ning finally knew why Lu Ling asked her to accompany him.
Lu Ling's wedding was coming soon, and Lu Ling wanted to take pictures. An Ning wanted her to be happy, so she agreed.
Now Lu Ling became more energetic and picked out the most beautiful and gorgeous dress in the store for An Ning. It was still a men's dress for An Ning, but she changed it into a black tuxedo.
Originally, Lu Ling wanted to take pictures of a few more outfits, but An Ning was in poor health and she was worried about tiring An Ning.
The two of them changed their clothes, and the photographer waiting aside didn't know what to say.
The two of them took a bestie photo, and it almost looked like a wedding photo.
The previous wedding photos looked like magazine cover photos of two male models.
This time Lu Ling was in high spirits, not impatient at all, and cooperated extremely well with the actions required by the photographer.
An Ning couldn't help but look at Song Jing and felt that Lu Ling's attitude was really different.
Song Jing still looked as meticulous as wearing glasses, and had no objection at all to Lu Ling's troubles. Instead, when Lu Ling's hair got messy, he obsessively went to tidy it up for Lu Ling.
An Ning now understood why Lu Ling was willing to marry Song Jing.
Song Jing can tolerate Lu Ling's nonsense.
At this time, Song Jing was just thinking that the young master would definitely be jealous if he saw this photo of his best friend.
Lu Ling and An Ning took two sets of photos and then happily prepared to go back.
Because there were wedding matters to attend to, Lu Ling planned to send An Ning back first, so he asked: "An Xiaoning, we are sending you back now, are you going back to the Ink Pavilion or the Royal Garden?"
An Ning wanted to return to the Ink Painting Pavilion in her heart.
In the imperial garden, the presence of Shen Yutang and Shen Yuzhi put great pressure on An Ning.
But her model is still in Yuyuan, and Master Fan is still in Yuyuan waiting for her.
An Ning whispered: "I'll go back to the Royal Garden."
Lu Ling immediately complained: "You are so good-tempered that you are really taking advantage of Shen Yutang. On my wedding day, you will be my bridesmaid and I will find you a handsome best man. You can be my flower girl with peace of mind." Just don’t let Shen Yutang go, let’s see if he’s angry or not, let him dare not let us feel at ease in the first place.”
"Okay." An Ning agreed gently.
Lu Ling sent An Ning back to the Royal Garden.
As soon as they entered the Royal Garden, An Ning saw Shen Yutang there, and the atmosphere in the Royal Garden was a little tense.
Seeing An Ning's figure appear, the tense atmosphere quickly calmed down.
Shen Yutang poured a glass of warm water and handed it to An Ning, and said gently: "You're back, are you tired?"
An Ning shook her head and walked towards the model table on the side. Shen Yutang followed naturally to help.
Now that Shen Yutang is off work, An Ning has no reason to refuse Shen Yutang's help.
I have to say that Shen Yutang is very smart, whether he is building Lego or learning to make models.
Those details and structures that An Ning didn't quite understand could be easily understood by Shen Yutang after just a quick look at them.
An Ning suddenly understood the reason why An Ning liked to build Lego with Shen Yutang. It was like a divine help.
Since we worked together until ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Yutang suddenly said: "Okay, that's it for today, and the rest will continue tomorrow."
An Ning immediately shook her head in retort, approached Shen Yutang and whispered: "I'm not sleepy yet and don't want to rest. I want to do it for a while longer."
Shen Yutang did not agree, but said gently but resolutely: "Aning, you should rest. Your body has not fully recovered yet. You can do the rest tomorrow. I think you don't want Lu Ling to get married." God, you must be sick from exhaustion."
After An Ning heard this, he hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
She knew that her health was really bad. If she got really sick on Lu Ling's wedding day, Lu Ling's wedding would definitely be affected.
An Ning said goodbye to Master Fan and followed Shen Yutang upstairs. When passing by Shen Yuzhi's room, An Ning paused.
She suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Shen Yutang, I want to sleep in my own room today, is that okay?"
Shen Yutang stopped and didn't know what he was thinking. He paused and said, "Okay."
An Ning added: "And... that... that hand rope that Liang Shan sent to you, can you give it to me?"
An Ning felt that she was going too far, but Shen Yuzhi would definitely come to get the hand rope tonight, so she had to ask.
If Shen Yuzhi couldn't get the hand rope, she wasn't sure what would happen.
