Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Li Er's work efficiency is very high. After Ling Yiren nodded and agreed to take pictures, he immediately arranged for his subordinates to contact the bridal shop.

Although it was only to help Ling Yiren fulfill her wish, Lear did not hesitate at all, and directly found the best domestic brand, and even had someone come to her to make a tailor-made wedding dress for Ling Yiren.

This made Ling Yiren flattered, especially when she saw several people rushing in, each of them treated her with respect and respect, almost treating her as a benefactor.

"Miss Ling, I don't know what style of wedding dress you like? Retro or Korean? Or a simpler style? Are there any special requirements for the color?"

"Miss Ling, this is our latest album. Do you like it? If you have any ideas, please feel free to suggest them. We can modify or order directly according to your requirements."

"Hello Miss Ling, I am the stylist hired by Mr. Lear. From the perspective of your face shape and temperament, I suggest that you consider a Korean-style wedding dress, which can better bring out your gentle temperament. Of course, in the end The decision is still in your hands.”

With so many professionals surrounding him, and with such a good attitude, Ling Yiren really felt at a loss.

She didn't expect that Lear would invite someone so quickly, let alone the slightest mental preparation - she was still wearing home clothes at the moment, and she didn't even comb her hair...

Smiling apologetically to the visitors, Ling Yiren said awkwardly: "Excuse me, I'm going to wash up, you can sit down first, I'll be back soon."

"It's okay, it's okay, please do it." Those people were more polite than her, they almost didn't bow and send them off.

When Ling Yiren returned to the room, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she really had no life to be a lady. Just such a small battle made her extremely nervous.

Back then when Xiao Ziqing got married, the ostentation was scary, but Xiao Ziqing got used to the role of Mrs. Feng calmly and calmly.She is neither arrogant nor contemptuous of others because of her status, nor does she feel uncomfortable.

Look, this is the essential difference, Ling Yiren couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips in self-mocking.

She called Lear, the environment over there was a bit noisy, people talked from time to time, presumably Lear was busy.

"Yi Ren? Why are you calling me at this time? Is there something wrong? Are the costumers and stylists here?" Lear spoke quickly, and the sound of flipping through documents could be heard on the other end of the phone.

Ling Yiren unconsciously clenched the phone, "Did I interrupt your work? I'm sorry, I just dialed in a moment of heat and forgot that you were at work..."

Lear stopped what he was doing, and asked with a good temper: "What's the matter? If you have something to say, just say it, it's okay, I have time now."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to signal the subordinates in the office to suspend the report first, and waited intently for Ling Yiren to continue talking.

All the while, the two of them had a subtle way of getting along.

Although it is declared to be a couple relationship, there is no intimate behavior, and there will be no substantive physical contact. More often than not, they are respectful to each other.

No matter what thoughts they have in their hearts, Lear tries his best to act as a dutiful boyfriend, and doesn't want Ling Yiren to notice his perfunctory.

Ling Yiren bit her lower lip apprehensively, "Actually...it's just a random wedding photo shoot, you don't need to spend so much time, and you have invited so many people, what a waste of money!"

"I thought it was a big deal." Lear said with a light smile, "If you want to do it, do your best. This is my principle. Don't worry, it won't cost a lot of money, so you don't have to save it for me." .Okay, I also want to discuss a new project. You can choose the wedding dress first. If you have any ideas, feel free to ask them. Money is not a problem."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yiren still didn't feel at ease.

That's right, Lear was very generous to her and took good care of her feelings, even spending a lot of money to accompany me to "play" such a wedding photo, but the sincerity he can give is limited to money.

If he paid enough attention to it, he would definitely stay by Ling Yiren's side in person, help choose the wedding dress, and give advice.Even just sitting on one side feels different.

Ling Yiren suppressed the sad feeling in her heart, why is she so stupid?
From the very beginning, she knew that this was just an act. In order to satisfy her wish, Lear was willing to cooperate. Why did she become more and more greedy and want to get more? ?

Ling Yiren, wake up!Everything is fake! ! !
After taking several deep breaths, Ling Yiren wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes, and smiled at herself in the mirror.

Enough is enough, to have someone do this for herself is already a blessing in her previous life, how can she be insatiable?
After tidying up her mood, Ling Yiren changed her clothes and went downstairs to discuss with several stylists and clothing designers. She seriously communicated her thoughts with everyone.

In order to stage the most splendid moment before the end of life, Ling Yiren decided to start moderate exercise.

Taking wedding photos is definitely not an easy task. It is enough to take a whole day to shoot. If there is no physical guarantee, Ling Yiren can't make it to the end.

In fact, she thought too much. With Lear's thoughtfulness, he would not fail to consider these aspects.

The photographer was hired separately, not the staff of those photo studios outside, so he would not go through the motions in a formulaic manner, let alone perfunctory.

Perhaps it was because Lear had explained Ling Yiren's physical condition to everyone beforehand, and everyone deliberately slowed down the pace, shooting completely according to the progress Ling Yiren could accept.

Lear even arranged special personnel to prepare food and drink, and a doctor was on standby at any time.

Such a battle made Ling Yiren both moved and guilty.

If these are true, if she is not helping her dream come true, but if she really became Lear's girlfriend and enjoys his tenderness with peace of mind, how wonderful it would be!
What makes her feel guilty is that she has no ability to return anything to Lear. All she has is a mutilated body.

Not to mention strenuous exercise, even standing for a long time, you will feel flustered and short of breath, and you will not be able to exert yourself.Ling Yiren felt that she was really useless, and she was a useless person now.

If Lear hadn't appeared in her life, she might not have such a strong sense of inferiority, after all, she had a heart attack since she was born.

But who doesn't want to show their best side in front of their sweetheart? ?
She couldn't do anything, she couldn't even cook a meal, let alone do anything for Lear.

"Miss Ling, please take a look at the camera." The photographer noticed that Ling Yiren was distracted, so he couldn't help reminding.

Lier lowered his head, saw Ling Yiren's dazed expression, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? Are you having heart palpitations again?"

Ling Yiren quickly shook his head, "No, I just happened to think of something else. Sorry, let's take another picture!"

In such weather, Lear was still wearing a suit, and was already sweating profusely from the heat, but he still patiently took pictures with her, without showing the slightest bit of impatience.

Between taking pictures, someone would come over with food and a small fan to cool Ling Yiren down.

The ultraviolet rays on the seaside are stronger than other places, so some people keep applying sunscreen for Ling Yiren, for fear that she will get sunburned.

Several times, Lier wanted everyone to stop and asked Ling Yiren to take a nap in the car.

After all, this beach is too far from the hotel. If you go to the hotel to open a room to rest, you will waste a lot of time going back and forth.

But Ling Yiren refused every time, "It's okay, I can hold on, I'm in a good state of mind today! Let's continue!"

It could be seen that she deliberately put on a relaxed smile, and Lear didn't expose it, but just sighed silently in his heart.

He knew that Ling Yiren was racing against time and wanted to do more of what he wanted to do before the end of his life.

After nearly ten hours of tossing, I finally finished shooting three sets of wedding dresses. Just changing the clothes and makeup is enough for Ling Yiren to toss.But she kept pulling herself together, gritted her teeth and persisted until the end.

The photos were quickly developed, and Ling Yiren liked every one of them very much.

Looking at herself and Lear in the photo, cuddling together like a prince and princess, with smiles on their faces, she couldn't help laughing.

Although, she could clearly see that Lear's eyes were so indifferent, devoid of any emotion.

Ling Yiren said to herself, enough is enough, this is really enough.At least she once had such a group photo, and she could fool herself into thinking that she had gotten this man.

Her favorite one is the photo of Lear hugging her from behind, looking at the sea in the sunset.

Their expressions were very peaceful, and under the reflection of the setting sun, there was a certain brilliance. Their calm and distant eyes seemed to see the other side of happiness.

If they were really lucky enough to enter the wedding hall, Ling Yiren thought, she would enlarge this photo and hang it on the wall of their new house.

After the wedding photo was taken, Li Er asked her what other wishes she had. Ling Yiren just smiled and shook her head, "No, my lethargy seems to be getting worse recently. I think I don't have the energy to go out and make troubles. I can have you every day." It’s already very good to be with you.”

Hearing this, Lear felt flustered and couldn't bear to see her weak, so he left on the pretext of going to the study.

Looking at the familiar figure from the back, Ling Yiren's tears that she had held back for a long time finally slid down.

The next day, after Lear went to the company, while the servant was out to buy groceries, she carried a simple luggage, left a note, and left quietly.Apart from her own clothes, the only thing Ling Yiren took away was her favorite wedding photo.

That was the last touch of warmth remaining in her life, even in the countdown stage of her life, just looking at this photo would give her the courage to persevere.

She didn't want Lear to see her exhausted at the end, it was too ugly.