"No, I'll just take a taxi by myself. There are many old scholars over there, so I don't want to be too ostentatious."

His car is always eye-catching any time he drives out, and with the unique license plate number of the Si family, his identity can be identified as soon as he drives out.

Si Yao wanted to say something else, but seeing her wrapped in the quilt, he waved him away, "Don't you have a regular meeting at eight o'clock today? Come on, leave me alone! Bye!"

She waved her hand twice casually, almost hitting him in the face.

Si Yao smiled helplessly, she could still remember exactly the time of her regular meeting in the morning, and she wasn't completely drowsy, that's all, it was just a small circle of industry gatherings, she could go if she wanted, let her!

He leaned forward and kissed her forehead, then stood up and left.

Su Yun slept well until almost noon before getting up. Her energy was replenished, but her bones were very sore.

He rubbed his shoulder blades, and after washing, he took a look at his precious son. He seemed to be getting along well with the nanny he had just hired.

She and Si Yao are both novice parents. Even if they are willing to do it themselves, they will not be so considerate. In addition, both of them are too busy with their own careers, so it is imminent to hire a professional nanny.

There have been about ten changes, and now this one is the most suitable in terms of background, age, and experience. Obviously, Si Ting was well taken care of by her. When she entered the room, she had a bright smile on her face. .

"My husband and I will come back later in the evening. If anything happens, just call me." Su Yun said to the nanny while playing with her son.

"Okay, don't worry, madam, I will definitely take good care of the young master."

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The exchange seminar was held in the atrium banquet hall at 6:30 in the evening. Su Yun originally planned to choose a suitable cheongsam, which was considered suitable for this occasion, but she couldn't find a suitable one after choosing.

Most of them are pre-pregnancy clothes. After pregnancy, I bought some looser and more comfortable clothes, but I can't choose the ones that are suitable for today's occasion.

It's better to buy than to choose, just go out early to buy one.

798 Fengqing Street is specialized in Chinese style, which has everything from Chinese home furniture, to clothing, accessories and so on.

Su Yun went straight there, saw a relatively large Chinese-style clothing store, and went straight in.

The decoration design in the store is antique, and there is a faint scent of sandalwood floating in the air. There are not many customers inside, and there are not many salespeople, so she watches and makes her selections by herself.

Turning around in the shelf area, most of them are slim-fitting cheongsams. That kind of tight tailoring will make her belly too obvious, so it is obviously not suitable.

Turning a corner and wanting to look at the other shelf, a sales lady came up to meet her, "Miss, would you like to choose a cheongsam... gown?"

The reason why there was a pause in the middle was because it was only halfway through the sentence that Su Yun's clothes were clearly seen.

Those who come here to choose clothes are either rich or expensive. The cheongsam here is superior in materials and workmanship, and the price is naturally high.

And because of the popularity of national style in the past two years, a small number of people who follow the trend and admire it have an inexplicable sense of superiority and pride, and look down on people wearing ordinary clothes.

Because Su Yun has recently taken care of her children, she wears comfortable and simple home clothes. Even when she goes out, she mainly wears simple and convenient clothes. In addition, she is here to buy clothes, and she doesn't dress up deliberately, so she looks very ordinary. Pass.

"Well, is there a looser style? It's generous and natural, and comfort is paramount." She nodded and directly stated her needs.

The sales lady took a look at her hair, which was naturally tied back on her head. She didn't wear any jewelry, and she didn't even have an entourage next to her. She felt that she was just casually shopping and had little spending power.

The delicately painted lips were raised, and she laughed sarcastically, "Madam, you may have gone to the wrong place. Our store here is Qingci, which is a luxury product in a Chinese brand. Do you understand? Just like LV, Like gucci, very expensive! There are no clothes for you here."

"Did I ask about the price?" Su Yun was not surprised by such a person, and asked indifferently.

"Madam, I'm just kindly reminding you." She said and turned away impatiently, "Besides, our cheongsams are all tailor-made and are not suitable for women with big bellies." JrNovels.com