I Am the Cutest in the Universe

On the balcony, Sivir stretched out his hand and pulled Tu Mianmian into the bedroom.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are closed again, and the scene inside is unknown.

In the courtyard, the housekeeper who witnessed the whole process withdrew his gaze and looked relieved.

The raised pigs seem to be able to go over the cabbage…

Good!

Butler Anderson took out the mecha button with a smile and put the "daylight" in.

Every wrinkle on his face was filled with a smile, and he turned to the kitchen, signaling that dinner would be a little bigger tonight.

Nothing happened in the bedroom, it was calm.

The Duke dragged his petite into the bedroom. His palm clasped Tu Mianmian's arm, and the skin felt warm and delicate under his palm.

The pulse of the finger touched his heart as if it hit him straight, and even his heart roared.

The bizarre numbness that only existed in the fingertips before expanded, and Sivir touched the entire palm of Tu's soft skin, and was infected with this electric numbness.

Sivir has never encountered such a situation before. He didn't know the truth, but he didn't think it was bad.

However, in the face of thousands of troops and horses, the Duke, who has no fluctuations in his heart, is inexplicably a little nervous now, and the palm of Tu Mianmian is slightly sweaty.

When Tu Mianmian was brought to the bedside, Sivir quietly let go. His palms quietly hid behind him and clenched, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Mianmian was unaware of the Duke's psychological fluctuations.

Let's not say holding hands, it's not uncommon for him to be carried around very preciously by his lop-eared rabbit body.

Therefore, I didn't realize for a while that the hand in hand in this century that promotes feelings is unusual.

After Sivir let go of him, Tu Mianmian lay down on the big soft and comfortable bed.

His limbs were still scratching on the bed, and he said relaxedly, "You played well today."

Although I didn't get along with Sivir for a long time, Tu Mianmian knew at a glance that Sivir's appearance in today's video was a deliberate disguise.

A pair of underworld bosses, he looks handsome and evil, but he is very affectionate. Just like a perfect dream lover, completely different from the usual indifferent appearance.

"Yeah." Sivir's face was a bit unnatural, he turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Tu Mianmian, who showed his small belly, "My adjutants Yuri and Anna offered to teach me of."

"Two powerful people." Tu Mianmian raised her hand and gave a thumbs up.

"They will come to visit you," Sivir pursed his lips, and the marks between his eyebrows were a little deep, "but we will wait for his triumphant return."

"Now I'm back at the central star, and the two of them are in charge of the main ship." When it comes to the military, Sivir's expression is slightly serious, he whispered: "I mentioned to you in the communication Pass…"

Speaking of business, Tu Mianmian and Sivir are both in high spirits.

The two whispered secretly and reconnected the conspiracy plan.

After docking, Sivir left Tu Mianmian's side, got up and went to the study next door.

The two adjutants sent him military affairs, and he needs to deal with it.

However, sitting in the quiet study, Sivir felt uncomfortable for the first time, always feeling that something was missing around him.

His heart was a little chaotic, he tried to calm down, but failed.

The Duke thought for a moment, unable to think of the reason, and could not help frowning.

He switched the optical brain terminal on his wrist to medical mode, "AI, help me check my body."

Is he sick?

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On the other side, Tu Mianmian was left alone in the bedroom.

The close encounter just now made him surrounded by the aura of the Duke, which was much easier than the need to sneak in the Duke's clothes at noon to absorb the familiar breath.

Approaching the Duke and feeling his breath, Tu Mianmian felt comfortable and relaxed inexplicably.

Tu Mianmian was lying on the bed, and she was lazily unwilling to move, and her light brain suddenly vibrated. Opening it, it was a message from Robbins.

Robbins: [Mianmian, have you had dinner yet? I see that the Star Online is very lively, and some people say that they saw "daylight" above the central star. ]

Robbins: [In addition, there are rumors that His Royal Highness the Duke has visited His Majesty the Emperor. Has His Royal Highness the Duke really returned to the Central Star? ]

Tu Mianmian blinked when she saw these two messages.

The Duke is really strong in action, and he has paved the way for the plan so quickly.

Robbins continues to send messages: [If so, please be sure to express my admiration to His Royal Highness for me! The light of the empire, I sincerely admire him! ]

After he finished filming a rainbow fart, he cut to the point: [If you have time, you must remember to help me ask if there is a good seedling to be a husband, I am in a hurry! ]

It can be seen that Robbins is very eager to find a husband.

In this regard, Tu Mianmian was confused from the beginning, and couldn't help but ask: [Why are you so anxious to find a husband? Is there any difficulty? ]

Tu Mianmian suddenly had a flash of inspiration: [Hey, you have been talking about multiple husbands and multiple homes before, do you want to change husbands and move to a new home? ]

[…no. That's all bullshit! You don't believe it! ] Robbins replied quickly: [My hair. Emotional. Heat is coming soon! ]

Robbins typed suddenly: [If I don't find someone to help me through the heat, I will die! ]

Tu Mianmian's eyes stayed on those three words, remembering the situation ten days ago.

At that time, the duke was in the midst of lust. During the heat, he was hurriedly sent to the duke...

Tu Mianmian suddenly thought of something, blushed, and quickly shook her head, trying to forget the things in her mind.

He replied to Robbins, promising to help him ask as soon as possible.

Dinner was served on the table, Tu Mianmian and Sivir both came out of the bedroom study, ready to have dinner together.

There are two factors including the Duke's return home and Tu Mianmian's celebration after her first work, and the dishes on the table are much richer than before.

After all, this is the first time Tu Mianmian and Sivir have eaten together.

The first breakfast after the wedding, the Duke just sat down at the dining table for a while, and hurried to the military with the nutrient solution. After that, Tu Mianmian, who was alone in the empty room, enjoyed every meal in solitude.

The dishes on the table were too rich for Sivir, who used to take nutrient solution grasses for every meal. But he did not resist, on the contrary, he was very happy.

After all, the three meals that you scrawled when you are single are different from the meaning of fine dining with your wife.

According to the frequency of Tu Mianmian eating vegetables, he guessed the tastes that Tu Mianmian likes.

—I like all the delicious pictures. ▼_▼

"Sivir! Look!"

Tu Mianmian put down his job and turned to the sofa. He sat cross-legged and said excitedly, "Now the trend of hot topics has changed!"

Tu Mianmian sent a screenshot of the comments on Xingwang to Sivir's light brain.

Sivir opened it, and the discussion of the blockbuster came into view.

The author has something to say:The Duke said: AI, help me check my body. I may be sick

Single dog AI said: You are sick, go to your mother's lovesickness