On the balcony, Sivir stretched out his hand and pulled Tu Mianmian into the bedroom.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were closed again, and the scene inside was completely unknown.
In the courtyard, Mr. Housekeeper, who witnessed the whole process, looked away with a look of relief.
Raised pigs seem to be able to push cabbage...
very nice!
Butler Anderson smiled and took out the button of the mecha, and put "Daylight" in it.
Every wrinkle on his face was filled with a smile, and he turned and went to the kitchen, signaling that tonight's dinner would be a little bigger.
Nothing happened in the bedroom, and everything was calm.
The Duke pulled his little pet into the bedroom. His palm was holding Tu Mianmian's arm, and the skin under his palm was warm and delicate.
The beating of the pulse touched by the fingers seemed to hit his heart directly, and even his heart was beating.
The strange tingling sensation that only existed at the fingertips before expanded its scope, and the entire palm of Sivir's touching soft skin was infected with this electric tingling.
Sivir had never encountered such a situation before. He didn't know the truth, but he didn't think it was bad.
It's just that, facing thousands of troops and horses, the duke's heart is not fluctuating, but now he feels a little nervous for no reason, and the palm of the hand holding Tu Mianmian is slightly sweaty.
After pulling Tu Mianmian to the bed, Sivir quietly let go. He quietly hid his palm behind him and clenched it, heaving a sigh of relief.
Tu Mianmian was unaware of the Duke's psychological fluctuations.
Not to mention holding hands, it is common for him to be hugged and walked around very preciously when the lop-eared rabbit is itself.
Therefore, for a while, I didn't feel that there was anything unusual about holding hands in the century that promoted the relationship.
After Sivir let him go, Tu Mianmian lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed.
His limbs were still stretched on the bed, and he said comfortably and relaxedly: "You performed well today."
Although she 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.
He looks like a mafia boss, he looks handsome and fierce, but he is very affectionate. He looked like a perfect dream man, completely different from his usual indifferent appearance.
"Yeah." Sivir's face was a bit unnatural, he turned his eyes away, and didn't dare to look at the picture showing his belly, "My adjutants Yuri and Anna suggested to teach me."
"Two powerful people." Tu Mianmian raised her hand and gave a thumbs up.
"They will come to visit you," Sivir pursed her lips, and the marks between her brows were a little deep, "but they will wait until they return in triumph."
"Now that I'm back at the Central Star, the two of them will be in command of the main ship." When it came to military affairs, Sivir's expression was slightly serious, and he whispered: "I mentioned it to you in the communication..."
When it came to business, Tu Mianmian and Xivir were both in high spirits.
The two whispered in secret, reconnecting the conspiracy plan.
After the 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 needed to deal with them.
However, sitting in the quiet study room, Sivir felt uncomfortable for the first time ever, feeling that something was missing around him.
His heart was a little confused, and he tried to calm down, but failed.
His Excellency the Duke thought for a moment, but couldn't figure out why, so he couldn't help frowning.
He switched the optical brain terminal worn on his wrist to medical care mode, "AI, help me check my body."
Is he sick
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On the other side, Tu Mianmian stayed alone in the bedroom.
The close encounter just now allowed him to be surrounded by the aura of the Duke, which was much easier than having to sneak in the Duke's clothes at noon to absorb the familiar aura.
Getting close to the Duke, feeling his breath, inexplicably made Tu Mianmian feel comfortable and relaxed.
Tu Mianmian was lying on the bed, lazily not wanting to move, when the light brain suddenly vibrated. Open it and see that it is a message from Robbins.
Robbins: [Mianmian, have you had dinner yet? I saw that it was so lively on the star network, and some people said that they saw "Daylight" in the sky above the central star. ]
Robbins: [There is also gossip that His Royal Highness the Duke has gone to meet His Majesty the Emperor. Has His Highness the Duke really returned to the central star? ]
Seeing these two messages, Tu Mianmian blinked.
The duke is really strong in action, and he paved the way for a part of the plan so quickly.
Robbins continued to send messages: [If so, please be sure to express my admiration to His Royal Highness the Duke! The Light of the Empire, I admire him from the bottom of my heart! ]
He finished a rainbow fart before getting to the point: [If you are free, you must remember to ask me if there is any good seedlings to be my husband, I am so anxious! ]
It can be seen that Robbins is very eager to find a husband.
Regarding this, Tu Mianmian has been perplexed from the beginning until now, and couldn't help asking: [Why are you so anxious to find a husband? Are there any difficulties? ]
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 change homes? ]
[… no. That's bullshit! Don't believe it! ] Robbins quickly replied: [My hair. Passion. Heat is coming soon! ]
Robbins typed chugs: [If I don't find someone to help me through the heat, I will die! ]
Tu Mianmian's gaze rested on those three words, recalling the situation ten days ago.
At that time, His Majesty the Duke was in a period of passion, and he was hurriedly sent to the Duke...
Tu Mianmian suddenly thought of something, blushed, and shook her head quickly, trying to forget what was in her mind.
He replied to Robbins, promising to ask him as soon as possible.
The dinner was served on the dining table, and Tu Mianmian and Xivir both came out of the bedroom and study, ready to have dinner together.
With the duke's return home and Tu Mianmian's celebration after his first work, the dishes on the table were much richer than before.
After all, this was the first time Tu Mianmian and Xivir had dinner together.
For the first breakfast after the wedding, His Excellency just sat down at the dining table, and then hurried to the military headquarters with the nutrient solution. After that, Tu, who stayed alone in the vacant room, enjoyed every meal in solitude.
The dishes on the table were too rich for Sivir, who was used to treating every meal with nutrient liquid. But he didn't resist, on the contrary he was very happy.
After all, the meaning of the three meals that are sloppy when you are single is different from that of fine dining with your wife.
At the end of the meal, His Excellency the Duke also used his ability to detect the enemy's situation, and wrote down all the situations at the table, not letting go of any details.
Based on how often Tu Mianmian picks up vegetables, he made a good guess about Tu Mianmian's favorite taste.
— Mianmian likes all the delicious pictures. ▼_▼
"Sivir! Look!"
Tu Mianmian put down his job and moved to the sofa. He sat cross-legged, held up his brain and said excitedly, "Now the trend of hot topics has changed!"
Tu Mianmian sent screenshots of the comments on Starnet to Sivir's optical brain.
Sivir clicked on it, and the discussion of the big movie came into view.
The author has something to say: Lord Duke said: AI, check my body for me. I may be sick
Single dog AI said: You are sick, go to your mother's lovesickness