Looking at Xue Xueer's firm look, Ouyang Qing'an sighed low.
"OK, let me help you."
Whatever she wants, he gives it to her.
Making Li Hong's wedding dress this time is Xue Xueer's obsession and her initial experience.
Xue Xueer gently breathed out and gave Ouyang Qing'an the list of items she had just made.
"Qing'an, look, that's all."
With a smile on her lips, Ouyang Qing'an nodded without saying anything. He sent the list to the assistant and asked him to find something for Xue Xueer.
Looking at Ouyang Qing'an's helpless face, Xue Xueer smiled.
I knew he would spoil her.
After collecting all the materials, Xue Xueer immediately threw herself into the intense production work.
She used these materials in Li Hong's wedding dress design.
It has to be said that Ouyang Qing'an found the best materials for Xue Xueer, and the details of the wedding dress are directly filled.
Look closely, and there are no defects.
"Yes, our wedding dress is perfect this time."
Xue Xueer nodded with satisfaction and went straight to Li Hong's house with her just made wedding dress.
As soon as I got home, I saw Li Hong sitting on the steps with a crutch.
"Designer Xue, are you ready?"
Li Hong was a little excited and stood up tremblingly. Xue Xueer nodded and unfolded the wedding dress in front of her.
"How beautiful."
Li Hong held her breath and looked at the wedding dress carefully.
This is the most perfect wedding dress in her dream. All the details are exactly the same as her requirements.
If the old man could wear such a wedding dress, he would be very satisfied.
Li Hong's tears wet her eyes.
"This wedding dress is our common memory."
Li Hong changed her wedding dress and took out the photos of Wang Aiguo. Looking at Xue Xueer, she couldn't help whispering, "he designed my wedding dress at the beginning, and I promised to marry him."
But times have changed. The people who made promises together at that time are no longer there.
"Let me take a picture of you."
Xue Xueer took out the camera.
This camera is also prepared by Li Hong to take wedding photos of her and Wang Aiguo.
Fortunately, Xue Xueer has played SLR camera before and knows how to use it.
"Shoot right here?"
Xue Xueer looked at Li Hong suspiciously after debugging.
"No, it's in the studio in our backyard. I built it specially for today."
Li Hong said with a smile, took photos, carried her wedding dress and skirt, and walked back to the hospital with Xue Xueer.
Xue Xueer hurriedly followed with the camera.
The studio is rudimentary, but it is very warm.
The old lady Li Hong held the photo and sat in the only chair laughing very happily.
She was wearing a wedding dress. The whiteness of the wedding dress complemented her white hair.
Xue Xueer took a deep breath and smiled at the old lady.
"Old lady, I pressed the shutter, eggplant."
With a click, the old lady Li Hong's smile and Wang Aiguo's smile were completely fixed at this moment.
Xue Xueer developed the photos.
Looking at the satisfied smile of the old lady, her chest was suddenly a little stuffy.
"Old lady, I'll go back first."
"OK."
Li Hong kept stroking the photo, stuffed her with a fruit and let her go.
Li Hong has already given the money for this wedding dress design, and Xue Xueer is not worried.
In fact, only the material, money and effort for making wedding dress are more than this price.
But she loves it.
Unspeakable suffocation made her sit on the steps after she left the door.
Loving couples, even if they can come to the end, still can't escape a word of death.
The separation of yin and Yang and the separation of life and death are beyond their control.
What about her and Ouyang Qingan?
If we get to that point, those who survive will have to bear the pain of life alone.
The dead man was relaxed.
"Patter."
Water drops fell on Xue Xueer's face.
It's raining.
She breathed softly. She didn't want to move, but the rain stopped suddenly. She looked up in doubt.
No more?