Sikong Yunmo was really caring, using a knife to slice the roasted chicken into pieces, and then feeding them into Lingwu's mouth.

  Ling Wu Wee eats so fast, Sikong Yunmo can't keep up with her speed.

   But seeing Ling Wuwei eating with relish, Sikong Yunmo felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

   This kind of feeling, but his wax baby can't give it!

  Sikong Yunmo only started eating by himself when Ling Wuzhang was full.

  Ling Wuzhi sat there, watching him eat.

  Sikong Yunmo didn't like to talk when he was eating, but Ling Wu's ears were clean.

   But after he finished eating, he started talking to Ling Wuzhi again.

   He carried Ling Wuzhang to the sofa in the living room and sat down: "Yesterday I said I would take you out to play, although yesterday I planned to talk and not count, but today I will definitely fulfill my promise."

   "Then how do we get out?" I can't, I have to be hugged by Sikong Yunmo when I go out?

  This world, thoughts and behaviors are relatively conservative and closed.

   Men and women don’t give and receive kisses, although it’s not like in ancient times, but it’s not good to hug and hug in public.

  Sikong Yunmo didn't mind holding Ling Wuzhi all the time, but he was perverted but not ignorant.

   As the son of the commander-in-chief, he still has to have a good image outside.

   After thinking about it, Sikong Yunmo said, "I have already asked someone to prepare a wheelchair."

   As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came into the living room with a new wheelchair.

  This wheelchair doesn't look as advanced as Ling Wuzhi has seen in other modern times.

   But looking at the quality, it is already the best at this time.

  Sikong Yunmo put a coat on Ling Wuzhi, carried her to a wheelchair and sat down, and brought a blanket to put on her legs.

  The winter in the capital is a little cold. It snowed when Ling Wuyi and Sikong Yunmo arrived last night, but now it's sunny outside.

  Ling Wuzhi is fine. She wears a bracelet anyway, so she won't feel cold.

  Sikong Yunmo didn't let the car take them out, but just pushed Ling Wuzi out the door.

   The Commander-in-Chief's Office is located in the center of the capital, next to the Presidential Office.

   And next to the presidential palace is the government building, whether it is the president or the commander-in-chief, it is there at this time.

  Sikong Yunmo pushed Ling Wuzhi and passed by the presidential palace and government building, and introduced her to her.

   The Presidential Palace does indeed look much more luxurious than the Commander-in-Chief's Palace!

  Sikong Yunmo also said confidently: "At most one year, we will be able to live in the Presidential Palace. Then we will choose a large room and let you choose."

   Hearing what Sikong Yunmo said, Ling Wuwei really believed it.

  Perhaps, at most one year, Commander-in-Chief Sikong Yuan can become the new president——

  Sikong Yunmo pushed Ling Wu Wee around the capital for an afternoon, and took Ling Wu Wee to eat a lot of delicious food.

   Maybe it was that dream that brought back Ling Wuwei's foodie nature. Now she wants to eat everything she sees!

   And Sikong Yunmo also seems to like feeding Lingwu weeds.

   When it was almost dinner time, Sikong Yunmo pushed Ling Wuzhi back to the commander-in-chief's mansion.

  Si Kongyuan was already preparing to eat in the restaurant, and he was not surprised when he saw Ling Wuzhi, because the housekeeper had told him about it in advance.

  Although Si Kongyuan was surprised when he heard about this situation, after all, he knew that his son had this special hobby.

   As long as he doesn't affect others, Sikongyuan thinks this hobby is fine.

   I don't think there is any problem with the hobby of making living wax figures... Si Kongyuan's psychology is not normal either! Otherwise, you will spoil your son too much!

   "Hello, Commander-in-Chief." Ling Wuzi smiled at Sikong Yuan and nodded politely in greeting.

   The expression on Sikongyuan's face stiffened for a moment because of Ling Wuzhi's attitude.

   Judging by the way she is sitting in a wheelchair, it must be that her son gave her medication yesterday, right?

   But how could she still smile at him in a wheelchair?

   No, what he should be curious about is why his son didn't make her a wax figure, and what kind of offerings did he make?

   "Yeah." Sikongyuan still nodded and responded to Ling Wuzhi.

  Sikong Yunmo picked up Ling Wuzhi from the wheelchair and put it on the armchair, and took off her coat himself.

  The servants served Ling Wuzhi and Sikong Yunmo with rice and soup.

  Sikong Yunmo still fed Lingwu weed before eating it by himself.

   Si Kongyuan, who was watching from the side, was almost dumbfounded!

  My own son...I haven't served his father like this before! Now actually, to serve a woman!

   After dinner, Sikong Yuan started talking to Ling Wuzhi.

   He asked where Ling Wuzhi was from and who were in the family.

  Ling Wuyi didn't hide it, and answered Sikongyuan one by one.

   Hearing that Ling Wuyi was the daughter of a wealthy businessman's concubine, there was a trace of dissatisfaction in Sikong Yuan's eyes.

   He also saw that his son was 'special' to Ling Wuzhi.

  Si Kongyuan thought, his son is twenty-five years old, and he has already passed the age of marriage.

   If Ling Wuzhi's family is good, it's okay.

   But let alone the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she was born by a concubine, and that is the daughter of a concubine.

How could the daughter of    be worthy of the son of his commander-in-chief?

  Si Kongyuan thought again, is it because his son's 'illness' is cured, other than seeing a woman and wanting to make each other a wax figure, will he have other feelings?

   In this case, he might consider finding a girl who is the right match.

  Si Kongyuan sighed in his heart, this feeling of being a father and a mother again, really...

  Because Sikong Yuan kept talking to Ling Wuzhi, this made Sikong Yunmo, who was extremely possessive, unhappy.

   Even if the other party is his father, he is still unhappy!

  Sikong Yunmo directly picked up Ling Wuzhi and said to Sikong Yuan: "We're going back to sleep, good night father." Then he left.

  Si Kongyuan was stunned for a while, almost thinking that the person who just spoke was not his son!

  Ling Wuyi looked at Sikong Yunmo's profile, and clearly felt that he didn't like others talking to her.

   pouted, Ling Wuzhi did not make a sound.

   Sikong Yunmo didn't say a word, until he took Ling Wuzhi back to the mansion where he lived and went to the room on the third floor.

   He put Ling Wuzhi on the bed, and just about to speak, Ling Wuzhi spoke first: "Yunmo, let me discuss something with you."

   "Huh? What's the matter?" Sikong Yunmo looked at Ling Wuzhi with a smile on his face.

   "Can you remove those wax figures? Or maybe we don't live in this room, okay?"

   She felt that it was not a good feeling to be watched by twenty-nine living wax figures with their eyes open!

  It's fine to live in for a day or two, but if you live like this for a long time...she thinks she really can't stand it!

   "Why? Don't you think they are pretty?"