MTL - I Am the Cutest in the Universe-Chapter 59
"Mianmian, what's wrong?" Sivir turned his head and asked.
Tu Mian shook his head and shook his feet, "Nothing."
Sivir still looked at Tu Mianmian, and squeezed his palm, as if he didn't believe it.
The little girl has been fed well for a while, and finally some flesh has grown on her body. The slap in the palm is warm and fleshy, and the Duke feels very comfortable to touch.
Tu Mianmian felt itchy, and pulled her fat paw out of the Duke's hand.
He rolled his eyes and beckoned for the Duke to come over.
Tu Mianmian mysteriously said to Sivir: "I really don't have anything wrong, I just feel that I love you more today than yesterday."
Sivir: "…"
The Duke, who was leaning over to listen, sat up straight again, looking straight ahead, looking into an unknown distance.
The Duke is so boring.
Tu poked Sivir on the arm.
"Cough." Sivir clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his lips and coughed lightly.
"Mianmian." He lowered his head and touched the soft lips of the little girl, his eyes filled with a smile: "I love you too."
The Duke's voice was very low, and it was a private whisper that could only be heard by the little girl.
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Then they wandered around in the Cathedral of St. Deloitte, and after getting to know the place roughly, they headed home.
Judy was waiting for them when they returned to the ducal house.
As soon as they came back, I immediately called them to choose the style of the suit to be worn at the wedding.
After the suit style is selected, the production will begin, and after it is produced, it must be fine-tuned according to the upper body effect. It takes a lot of effort.
"I'm a good boy." Tu Mianmian looked at the style display pictures of each suit and exclaimed: "These suits are very self-cultivating."
Sivir: "?"
"Yes." The Duke was a little at a loss. The suit really shows the waist.
"Think about it." Tu Mianmian sighed.
He compared the width of the waist in the picture of the suit on Biguangnao, and compared with his own waist, "I'm pregnant with twins."
Came out in a circle, huh?"
"Should..." The Duke hesitated slightly, he looked at Tu Mianmian's still slender waist, and thought about the appearance of the pregnant woman after she was pregnant, and honestly said: "It should protrude a bit. of."
Picture: "…"
"I don't want to be ugly!" Tu Mianmian suddenly lost her strength, fell down on the duke, and was wrapped into his arms by the duke.
At the time of the wedding, the duke is full of trees, but he is fat, and it is too sad to compare.
The picture is touching the scene, and the heartache is shed, "I don't want to become an ugly rabbit!"
"No." Sivir patted Tu Mianmian's head and coaxed him warmly.
How can it be ugly? The little girl is cute and adorable no matter what.
"His Royal Highness, Duchess." The family service robot strolled over, interrupting the duchess' intimacy.
It came up with a small logistics package: "There is a new package."
Sivir nodded slightly and reached out to take it.
The home service robot left after handing over the package, Tu Mian huddled in Sivir's arms, watching him unpack the package.
The package contains a delicate velvet gift box, in which lie two silver finger rings.
The custom wedding rings are here.
The style of the wedding ring is simple and atmospheric, with the names of Tu Mianmian and Sivir engraved on the ring.
Tu Mianmian was interested when he saw it, he got out of the duke's arms, took a wedding ring and put it in front of him to look carefully.
Tu Mianmian saw the Duke looking at him intently through the circle of his fingers.
He tilted his head: "?"
Sivir laughed, raised his hand and took off the wedding ring from Tu Mianmian's hand, "Try it."
He raised Tu Mianmian's palm and slowly took the wedding ring on his finger. The wedding ring ring is just the right size and fits perfectly.
Sivir lowered his head and stared at Tu Mianmian's white fingers wearing the wedding ring, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
He lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on the silver wedding ring.
"It's very beautiful." Sivirmore rubbed Tu Mianmian's palm, and only Tu Mianmian's figure was reflected in his emerald green eyes: "Very suitable."
Sivir has an indescribable sense of fate in his heart.
It seems that as long as she wears this wedding ring, Tu Mianmian will be forever, forever, forever—his person.
The wedding ring made of special metal felt a little cool when I just put it on my finger. It didn't take a moment for him to be warmed by his own body temperature.
Tu Mianmian pulled out her hand, put her palm in front of her and looked at it repeatedly.
His palms are fleshy, but his knuckles are firm, and he hasn't piled up the flesh yet.
Tu raised her head and looked at Sivir's eyes full of eyes, as if there was a different kind of affection spreading between the two.
"—Oops!" Tu Mianmian suddenly shouted in shock.
Sivir was stunned for a moment, then recovered from the excitement full of anticipation, "Mianmian, what's the matter?"
Tu Mianmian looked at his hands and slaps, he was thinking, and his expression was rigorous as if he was doing scientific research: "Will I get fat and my fingers will become thicker!? Not into the wedding ring?!"
Sivir: "…"
Sivir moved his lips, but was unable to answer after all.
The little expert Tu, who destroyed the atmosphere, sighed bitterly, he lowered his head and patted his belly sadly.
Little bunny! Destroy your mother! Come out and be beaten!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month later.
At this time, Tu Mianmian was already pregnant. The originally slender waist became a little bloated, and a round arc was bulged, very much like the small belly that only appeared when he was eating.
Chaoyang Empire has not had a new baby for 20 years, and Tu Mianmian is the first time in 20 years.
In addition to his rare twins, all the nurse robots in the nursing team were a little nervous.
For the sake of Mianmian's body and the fetus, he was restricted from moving again.
Picture: "…"
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No strenuous exercise, no outings, locked up little sweetheart is sullen.
The Duke went out again to check the progress of the wedding site arrangement in the Cathedral of San Delta, and it is not feasible to fight the Duke to vent your anger.
So, when the Duke returned from outside, he saw a sullen little sweetheart.
The Duke, who had just inspected the wedding scene, was in a good mood, and said hello to the little girl, "Mianmian."
Tu Mianmian glanced at him and said nothing.
He, Raphael Tu Mianmian, is just a captive dodder flower.
"Mianmian?" Seeing Mianmian ignored him, Sivir stepped forward and sat down beside Tu Mianmian, kissing him on the cheek.
Good.
Tu Mianmian admitted that she was coaxed a little by this kiss.
He snorted twice and fell into Sivir's arms, "Why don't you take a cage and lock me up? You are not allowed to go out or walk."
Sivir: "?"
The Duke is very wrong, he is very innocent.
"What's wrong?" Sivir lifted Tu Mianmian into his arms and let him sit on his lap.
"Okay." Tu Mianmian agreed with the language connection, "I'll tell you."
He stuck to the ear of the Duke and whispered: "I want to run."
Tu Mianmian secretly glanced at the nurse robot in the corner of the living room, and complained in a very low voice: "...But they won't let me run."
Speaking of this matter, Tu Mianmian expressed very aggrieved.
In his lop-eared rabbit form, there is nothing wrong with running and jumping, these are all instincts! It's a talent skill!
And he also patted his chest to assure the nurse robots that he would never jump high or far, and would just run around on the ground.
It didn't work either.
A smile flashed across Sivir's eyes after hearing this, and he looked down at Tu Mianmian in his arms. The little girl's mouth was so pouted that she could hang an oil bottle.
"Let's go." Sivir kissed Tu Mianmian's nose and whispered, "Take you to run secretly."
Pampering value MAX.
Tu Mianmian's eyes lit up, obediently being led back to the bedroom by the duke's fat paws.
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In the bedroom.
Sivir closed the door of the room tightly and nodded towards Tu Mianmian.
Tu Mianmian immediately happily changed back to the shape of a lop-eared rabbit. He happily crouched on the bed and shook his hair, then moved his claws, eager to try.
—Spin! jump! Bunny closed his eyes!
Mianmian Rabbit ran through the bedroom, crawled over the head of the bed, over the closet, and stepped on the top of the Duke's head.
Finally jumped back to the big bed - no fall, perfect landing!
Oh! What a perfect ending! Beautiful!
Mianmian Rabbit squatted on the crumpled sheets and proudly raised her fluffy chest.
It's not his bragging, his bunny's jumping ability is really nothing to say! Look, what a perfect landing finish! Extremely Beautiful!
Sivir laughed, he stepped forward to rua Mianmiantu. Just as he stroked Mianmian Rabbit with his palm, he heard a knock on the door from outside the bedroom.
Mianmian Rabbit: "?"
Mianmian Rabbit tilted her head, Rabbit jiojio pressed against Lord Duke's palm and pushed it away.
Go and see who's out there!
Take him away! I have to sneak another round!
Mianmian Rabbit, who can be touched casually without paying money, will not be given to rua today, and Sivir has to open the door to see who is outside the bedroom.
After the door opened, Professor Tan was standing outside.
"His Royal Highness." Old Professor Tan greeted Sivir. When he raised his eyes, he felt that he saw the rabbit feathers flying in the air behind the Duke.
"?" Old Professor Tan adjusted his glasses and wanted to take a closer look, but the Duke moved slightly, silently blocking his sight.
Professor Tan: "…"
Yes.
Professor Tan didn't mean to spy on other people's privacy, he withdrew his eyes and said with his hands behind his back: "I gave the Duchess a physical examination and a gestational sac examination on time a while ago, and I got the results yesterday. ."
Professor Tan pondered for a moment, then pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "There are two things that I want to explain to Your Highness and Madam."
