I Am the Cutest in the Universe - Chapter 54

    [Wedding? ] Mianmiantu tilted his head, he looked at Sivir, and said in confusion: [Our wedding photos? ]

    Sivir nodded slightly.

    [Didn’t you film it long ago? ] Mianmiantu felt strange: [When we first registered our marital status, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau came to take pictures of us! ]

    Tu Mianmian used his mental power to talk to the Duke, and stretched out his rabbit claws, pulling the white veil on top of his head down.

    Can’t drag. He also tugged at the top of his head.

    “It’s different.” Seeing Mianmiantu struggling with difficulty, Sivir reached out to help him take off the veil, “That’s a photo of a marriage certificate.”

    He took off the other clothes on Mianmian Rabbit by the way, and said in a low voice, “It’s not the same as the wedding photo.”

    The picture was startled.

    He changed back into a human form, wrapped in a quilt, and his heartbeat was inexplicably loud.

    Sivir is watching him. In the past, the emerald green eyes of the Duke looked like an icy lake, with a piercing look. But when he looked at Tu Mianmian, his eyes were only filled with tenderness.

    “Do you want to take another wedding photo of the two of us now?” Tu Mian asked awkwardly.

    Sivir leaned over and kissed tightly under the corner of Tu Mian’s lips, “Yes.”

    Tu Mianmian was dizzy with the kiss and curled her fingers. He was obviously an old man, but he couldn’t help blushing a little.

    Tu Mianmian wrapped the quilt on her body again, and was about to bury herself, as if she was shy enough to hide, “That, that…”

    Tu Mianmian snorted softly, “Then you can’t secretly dress me in small clothes at night.”

    You can ask him for advice during the day before trying on the Tutu wedding dress(?)!

    Sivir laughed.

    ·

    The duchess and the duchess reached a tacit consensus about the wedding photo.

    On the second day, the logistics robots delivered all kinds of wedding dresses one after another.

    There are large and small.

    The Duke is in a good mood, and treats everyone in the Duke’s mansion with a rare gentleness.

      Getting ready for the wedding.

    The maids and domestic service robots of the Duke’s House have set up the interior.

    The central control system is intelligently adjusted, so there is no need to worry about the light and shadow effects, and the smoke rendering will be performed according to the situation.

    Tu Mianmian was looking through the pile of clothes to wear for the wedding photo in the bedroom. He pulled out a special fabric-saving skirt, and asked in confusion, “Why are there still small skirts?”

    Sivir heard this, turned his head and glanced at his hand, then turned his face back.

    The Duke straightened the bow tie around his neck, his expression was flat, and he said nonchalantly: “Maybe it’s the wrong purchase.”

    Tu Mianmian directly threw the little skirt towards Sivir.

    You bought the wrong suspender skirt!

    Smelly shameless, more and more perverted.

    ·

    There are many styles of wedding dresses, many indoor sets, and many wedding photos.

    Sivir and Tummian spent an afternoon on this.

    There are many finished wedding photos. There are pictures of Mianmian in human form and formal clothes, and there are pictures of Mianmian with bunny ears and rabbit tail.

      Waiting for a series of photos that are unwilling to be appreciated by outsiders.

    The former two types of wedding photos can also make everyone in the duke’s house entertained, while the latter is treasured by the duke.

    Even if the comment area deducts 1 crazy, the author can’t steal it from the Duke’s hand.

    “Does I look good in the photo?” Tu Mianmian probed his head and leaned over to Sivir to see the wedding photos on Guangnao.

    He just finished taking the last set of wedding photos, he is the half-beast form with rabbit ears and rabbit tail, dressed like a delicate little prince.

    When he got close to Sivir, the long-eared rabbit slipped from his head and brushed the Duke’s cheek.

    “It looks good.” Sivir turned his head sideways, the soft touch on his cheeks was very comfortable, he kissed the little girl’s bunny ears: “It’s very cute.”

    The lethality of Duke Lengmian’s rainbow fart compliment is huge, Tu Mianmian immediately cocked her tail and happily changed her clothes.

    After watching Tu Mianmian go upstairs, Butler Anderson stepped forward and interrupted Sivir’s appreciation of the wedding photo: “His Royal Highness the Duke.”

     Anderson said: “!” I still have some details to ask your opinions and ideas. “

    Sivir nodded.

    The two were still talking about the wedding. The general process has a clue, but the details are not stable.

    “I think it’s better to let the wife also participate in the wedding planning.” Butler Anderson pushed the single-sided glasses.

    “It’s better to come as your wife likes.” Butler Anderson suggested.

    Sivir thought for a moment, then nodded: “Okay.”

    “I’ll tell Mianmian.”

    Butler Anderson nodded lovingly.

    Home service robots are dismantling the interior set after the wedding photo shoot.

    And Judy was hiding in a corner, looking at the wedding photo of Mianmian Rabbit that was secretly photographed on her brain.

    She swiped down and quickly covered her mouth, for fear that she would be so cute that she would laugh out loud.

    Andreessen Butler: “…”

    Mr. Butler waved to Judy, “Judy.”

    “Yes!” Judy quickly put away her brain and walked out of the corner.

    Butler Anderson said with his hands behind his back, “Come and help me recently.”

    He helped his unilateral glasses, “There will be a happy event at the Duke’s Mansion.”

    “Okay.” Judy agreed first, and was a little confused: “What happy event?”

    Mr. Butler smiled slyly, he winked at Judy, “Looking at today’s wedding photos, what do you think is a happy event?”

    “…wedding?” Judy guessed. Seeing Anderson nodded, her eyes lit up, and she said happily, “It’s an honor!”-

    The Duke, who was in a good mood after taking the wedding photo, ended his good mood by himself before going to bed at night.

    Tu Mianmian was still washing the incense, and Sivir read the “Nursing Rules for Pregnant Men” before going to bed as usual.

    He turned on his brain and continued reading the last time. After reading a chapter on the hazards and complications of twin births, Sivir continued to scroll down.

    After seeing the next page, he! Immediately: “…”

    Sivir closes e-books.

    After being silent for two seconds, he opened it again, and the content was still exactly the same as what he saw just now.

    It’s not that the way he opened the book is wrong, it’s that the content is really like that.

    ·

    That night.

    Sivir woke up from a nightmare. His back was almost soaked in cold sweat, and his eyes were dark.

    “What’s the matter?” Tu Mianmian also woke up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Sivir in a daze.

    Tu Mianmian woke up immediately, he held the handsome face of the duke, carefully observed it, and was shocked, “What’s going on?!”

    Tu Mianmian was shocked: “Did I sleepwalk and beat you at night?!”

    Two dark circles under the eyes?

    “No.” Sivir hugged Tu Mianmian, resting her forehead on his shoulder, “I dreamed of you last night.”

    “What did I dream of?” Tu Mianmian patted the Duke’s head and asked while comforting.

    He remembered that he once dreamed that the duke had other rabbits outside, and saved others by himself, guessing: “Did I dream that I had another dog man outside?”

    So the Duke is so miserable and haggard?

    “Hahahaha.” Tu Mianmian couldn’t help laughing at her guess.

    Sivir: “…”

    I have to say that the little girl is indeed a little expert in active atmosphere. The dull duke suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his heart.

    “No.” Sivir let out a sigh of relief from his chest. He hugged Tu Mianmian’s waist and put his ear to Tu Mianmian’s abdomen.

    He seemed to hear the heartbeat of the fetus, and there was a trace of blood connection.

    “Mianmian.” The **** scene in the nightmare was vivid in his mind, Sivir closed his eyes, and whispered: “Or…don’t give birth.”

    Figure Mianmian: “?”

    Gah?

    Tu Mianmian’s laughter came to an abrupt end.

    “Does it mean to hit or destroy?” Tu Mianmian was stunned.

    Hey! Sivir stood up, looked directly at Tu Mianmian, and nodded slowly, “Yes.”

    Tu Mianmian’s mouth has grown into an O shape. When he saw that the Duke’s expression did not seem to be fake, he was immediately shocked, “You are so cruel!”

    He was five months pregnant, and in exchange for him, he said – Knock it out!

    The ruthless Duke of Cold!

    Tu Mianmian kicked Sivir on the face. Possessed by the actor, he hugged his stomach and stepped back, with tears in the corners of his eyes: “Hey! You can’t deprive me of my right to be a father!”

    “Mianmian.” Sivir couldn’t help laughing.

    He stepped forward and hugged the little girl, patted his back, “I dreamed that you had a difficult childbirth.”

    Dream of Tu Mianmian lying in a pool of blood, wow wow crying and telling him it hurts.

    “That’s it…” The picture was stunned.

    He patted the Duke, “Don’t think about it.”

    He, a mature rabbit.

    Super healthy!

    “I will be fine.” Tu Mianmian coaxed the Duke: “I won’t have a miscarriage.”

    Father and son are safe!

    ·

    The Duke is rarely in a state of mind, and the little girl comforted him for a long time before finally dispelling the worries of the Duke.

    The two went back to sleep. When he woke up the next day, Sivir reached out and looked beside him, and found that Tu Mianmian was not on the bed.

    He sat up and looked, and saw Tu Mianmian sitting by the window, wrapped in a dress and opened the curtains to look outside.

    Sivir recognized the coat on Tu Mianmian’s body, and her eyes became very soft.

    He got up and walked behind Tu Mianmian, “Mianmian, what are you looking at.”

    “What are they doing?” Tu Mianmian asked, looking out the window.

    Sivir took a look.

    In the courtyard of the Duke’s Mansion, transport robots are busy in and out, bringing in large and small things.

    “They are preparing things for the wedding.” Sivir said.

    “Huh?” Tu Mianmian turned her head with doubts written on her face: “Wedding?”

    “Yes, wedding.” Sivir repeated these two words.

    He squatted down and kissed Tu Mianmian’s eyelashes: “Our wedding.”