In a single-family studio, there are several hundred square meters of spaces on the upper floor, and there are various scenes.
A long row of mobile clothes hangers are placed against the wall.
Makeup artists, photographers, stylists, lighting engineers, and motion instructors are all waiting here.
"Mrs. Jing, are you here to pick out clothes?"
These voices of Mrs. Jing made Li Mi very uncomfortable, but she didn't know what to say.
Jingting seemed to have never heard of it anyway, and there were no emotional ups and downs.
"Mommy! Let's choose! Let's choose together!"
The children were very excited and pulled her to the clothes hanger, and Jingting just cooperated.
Li Mi and Duoduo quickly changed into the same white denim printed strap skirt, dark green T-shirt, and fashionable sunglasses.
Zhan Zhan and Jingting wore dark green T-shirts and white denim shorts, and their sunglasses were of a different style, cool.
The family of four is very fashionable and fashionable. Although there are not many communications between adults, it also gives people a warm feeling.
Everyone is also wondering who is always in love with General Jing? Will the wedding next month be held as scheduled?
The photographer is very professional. An English nursery rhyme sounds and the rhythm is cheerful, which instantly motivates the child's emotions.
As soon as the bubble machine was turned on, countless colorful bubbles were dancing in the air, and the children were blowing happily and chasing.
Jingting's eyes fell on Li Mi, which made her chest feel a slow suffocation.
She is beautiful and elegant, like the spring breeze blowing on her face, but she feels a little uneasy inside.
The photographer takes any photo and is a warm and happy picture. People with good looks can even save on photo editing.
"Mommy, stand here!"
"Mommy, you are closer to dad!"
At first, Li Mi was a little restrained and didn't dare to look straight into Jingting's eyes.
But with the efforts of the children, the family of four gradually became in a state, and there was also interaction between Jingting and Li Mi.
Sometimes, he would help her tidy hair, or put his hand on her shoulders...
With the camera clicking, groups of photos are frozen, warm and perfect.
They changed into five sets of clothes and took family portraits of five different styles.
The kids are very happy!
Originally, I only had to hand in a photo, but as I took it, I was out of control.
Since it is to accompany the child, it is enough for the child to be happy and adults are willing to cooperate.
"Dad, how do you think of that wedding dress?" Zhan Zhan pointed to the big and small wedding dress on the clothes hanger not far away, "Li Xiaomi, Duoduo, you two should go and change it! It must be very beautiful!"
"..." Li Mi was slightly stunned. The wedding dress was something she could not reach, and she had no identity.
"Go, why are you still standing there?" Zhan Zhan became anxious.
Li Mi lowered her eyes, and Jingting's calm eyes fell on her face.
After a while, when she raised her eyes, her eyes accidentally gathered with Jingting's eyes.
His face was calm, his thin lips were pursed, and he seemed to be not at all resisting.
At this time, the photographer also spoke, "This set is the best shot. The princesses with veils and boys wear handsome suits, and their aura can crush the audience."
"Go and change it quickly! Hurry up!" Zhan Zhan pushed Li Mi and urged, "What are you going to be slowing down?"
Duoduo also grabbed Mommy's hand and walked to the locker room with her. The staff took off two wedding dresses and sent them in.
Li Mi was very awake. She stopped at the door and turned her eyes and looked at Jingting again, "..." After all, she knew her identity very well and didn't want to make things awkward.
"Switch it." Jingting's voice was gentle.
She pursed her lips and withdrew her gaze before she walked into the locker room with confidence.
When Li Mi held Duoduo's hand and the two came out in their wedding dresses, they amazed everyone present.
Her skin is better than snow, her starry eyes and eyebrows, and her small face suddenly looked at her, just like the very vague shadow in her memory.
This is the feeling that Jingting dreamed of, although the memory with this person has been cleared.
He tried hard to think about it, to think about it...
But his head began to hurt, like a needle prick, or like an ant gnawed. Finally, Jingting frowned and closed his eyes.
Li Mi tightened her heart, picked up her complicated skirt and ran towards him, "What's wrong with you?"