With the opening of the new store, Wang Xueyun has devoted a lot of attention to the coffee shop in Kyoto. With the investment of her best friend, although she has some money now, she cannot really let it lose money.

"good."

Wang Xueyun mentioned another thing, "When will Auntie come to Kyoto to take care of you?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhao Jiaojiao didn't know what to say.

"My mother said that I have several people here to take care of me, and she is not missing anyone else. She will only come to Kyoto when I am about to give birth."

Wang Xueyun thought of Jiaojiao's mother-in-law. Although she didn't come every day, she came every few days.

"Auntie is also worried about uncle being home alone."

"Sometimes I even suspect that I was an accident." Her parents had such a good relationship, and as their only child, she seemed like an accident.

Wang Xueyun pursed her lips and smiled secretly as she looked at Zhao Jiaojiao. She envied the relationship between her uncle and aunt, which was really good.

"Go to a confinement center for confinement?"

Zhao Jiaojiao nodded, "Yes, live in a confinement center. My mother-in-law owns several confinement centers and let me choose one."

"Nowadays, there are more and more choices for confinement centers. After all, confinement really affects a woman's life."

This is Zhao Jiaojiao's first child, but she has also read some reports about confinement centers. They are really good for mothers, of course the prices vary.

"The confinement center is good. You don't have to hold the baby, and you can recover during the confinement period, and get enough nutrition."

Wang Xueyun thought of another thing, "Have you attended any banquets?"

banquet?

"No, but my mother-in-law told me a little bit about it. She even attends some banquets occasionally."

Wang Xueyun did not attend the banquet held by the upper class.

"Stay for dinner?" Ling Yunrui saw Wang Xueyun accompanying his wife as soon as he came back from work.

Wang Xueyun and Ling Yunrui had few opportunities to meet, and most of the time they subconsciously avoided each other and kept their distance.

"Stay and have dinner with us."

In less than ten minutes, Wang Xueyun regretted staying to have lunch with them because she had been eating dog food.

"Have some soup. I'll peel the shrimp for you. You can eat the other things first."

There were only three of them at the table, but there were six dishes, neither too many nor too few.

"Xue'er, why don't you eat?"

Wang Xueyun put down her chopsticks and looked at the two of them. "Why do I feel like I'm full of your dog food?"

"I'm not full, these ribs are delicious."

After dinner, Wang Xueyun did not stay any longer and said goodbye and left.

But the next day, when the business in the store was good, Wang Xueyun would also help with latte art. Because Wang Xueyun's academic performance was poor, she applied to an art school to study painting.

"Boss, there's a lady outside who wants to see you." A waiter walked in and said to Wang Xueyun.

See her?

What's the matter?

Wang Xueyun went out with doubts in her heart and was taken to a private room. Her coffee shop had private rooms, but they were not big.

"Hello."

"Ms. Wang, please sit down." The lady was followed by a professional woman with a polite and distant smile on her face.

Wang Xueyun also saw the noble lady sitting there. She was dressed very elegantly and looked much younger than her actual age. She guessed who the visitor was.

"Ms. Wang, name your price and leave my son."

Wang Xueyun didn't expect that the plot on TV would happen to her.

Someone threw a check at you?

She looked at the other person nonchalantly, "I wonder, Madam Ji, how much is your son worth?"

"Ms. Wang, I advise you to be more sensible. Don't think that just because you marry into the Ling family, you can marry into our Ji family."