CH 49

[I think Mianmian has to give birth to at least two cubs.]

[I don’t care—two, three, four, five, six or seven cubs are fine!]

[Mianmian! Has it been a full month? Did you check? Did you see how many there were?]

[You guys, whether it’s good or bad, don’t ask for too much. It’s enough for Mianmian to give birth to a little Mianmian smoothly.]

[Mianmian, the encyclopedia says that a Tutu rabbit can give birth to many a year. Interview you—after giving birth to this baby, will you continue to have children this year?]

Tu Mianmian feels that the whole world is asking him how many babies he will have, and how many there will be each time.

“I can’t answer this question for you guys.” Tu Mianmian was extremely depressed, “I’m just a little white rabbit.”

I’m just a little white rabbit, but you think I’m like a sow with high productivity.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was suddenly swiped full of ‘hahahaha’.

“You only saw that the encyclopedia says that rabbits are very capable of giving birth.” Tu Mianmian spoke to the live broadcast camera, angrily: “But you guys didn’t see that they were born by a female rabbit!”

He’s a male rabbit!

Being able to give birth to cubs is already a blessing.

How can you imagine a nest of rainbow-colored seven fairies?

Do you have to look at me with disappointment?

Hum!

[Hahahaha Mianmian good! You don’t have to have so many babies. One cub is enough! If you have too many, you can’t support it!]

[Ah, woo, hoo! Mianmian, mother is here if you hurt! If you have too many babies, you won’t be able to raise them at all. I can help you raise them! (hissing)]

[Mianmian baby hasn’t been out recently. Are you really bored in the Duke’s Mansion? If you’re kidnapped and imprisoned, just blink, I will send out a communication, and someone will visit the prison at the gate of the Duke’s Mansion.]

[Mianmian’s rabbit ears are gone. I kind of miss them.]

[I still miss the appearance of Mianmian turning into a little bunny—small, fluffy, so cute woo woo! I will take the bunny photos first as a tribute!]

As the topic went on and on, it slanted towards discussing Tu Mianmian’s former lop-eared rabbit form.

Fans in the live broadcast room began to reminisce about the past and about missing Tu Mianmian’s plush and cute appearance.

Suddenly a barrage floated past: [Mianmian! I have your fruit photos in my hand! Since we met and got to know each other, change back to the shape of a bunny and give us a breath, or I will publish the fruit photos on the whole network!!!]

“…” Tu Mianmian tilted his head.

He stared at the comment for a while, dragged it out and marked it with a highlight, and asked, “My fruit photos?”

This unknown netizen took the lead in posting the “fruit photo”.

It was a screenshot of the live-streamed meeting at the military headquarters.

In the picture, Tu Mianmian in the shape of a lop-eared rabbit was lying on top of the Duke’s head with a fluffy little butt, and his short tail is round and cute.

Tu Mianmian: “…”

“Lying to me.” Tu Mianmian said slowly: “Your account is gone.”

Click and report.

Oh, there is another sad person whose account is banned in this world.

Everyone almost went crazy in the live broadcast room.

[This is fraud! There is no dew point—what fruit photo! Do you not feel you’ve wronged!]

[I had expectations, but it was actually just a headline party who sells dog meat and deserves to be banned!]

[Speaking of, the little rabbit Tutu is really cute! Mianmian, can you show us the appearance of a rabbit again? Guaranteed not to suck, I just want to take a photo and look at it when I miss it, really, trust me~]

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[Yes! Just change it for a little bit!]

Tu Mianmian hesitated for a moment, and remembered that his lop-eared rabbit shape was somewhat shedding, and he felt a little shadow in his heart.

Tu Mianmian puffed up his cheeks, shook his head and refused, “No.”

The rejected fans continued their efforts——

[Can’t you change back to Tutu bunny? That’s okay, you can just change your ears to let us have a look!]

[Pink and fluffy bunny ears, cute Mianmian with bunny ears, I can, hehe, hehehe! (nosebleed)]

[Bunny ears, bunny ears, bunny ears! Look at the bunny ears!]

[I have everything ready, I just need to take a screenshot. When will Mianmian change the rabbit ears?]

Tu Mianmian was dumbfounded by the reactions of the fans.

“Bunny ears don’t work either!” Tu Mianmian shook his head again and refused.

He said in a low voice, “Sivir will be jealous.”

[Such a small wish, but you won’t satisfy us.]

[Mianmian, you are partial! You only care whether His Royal Highness will be jealous or not, and don’t care whether we are disappointed or not! Do we have to look at you with a face full of disappointment. jpg?]

[Should you care if Duke Sivir is jealous?! Don’t be afraid, Mianmian, he is not by your side, can he still control you? Tu Mianmian, I tell you, if you are afraid of Sivir the way you are now, your relationship will go bad!]

[Mianmian has to learn to straighten his waist and be a human being. You don’t understand that you can be arrogant and pampered! You are still soft like a lump of rabbit cake, anyone can pinch you!]

[Yes, Mianmian, you are the head of the family. You have to make the Duke’s Mansion your own! Don’t listen to Sivir, let Sivir listen to you!]

Fans began to educate Tu Mianmian, and taught him how to treat his husband and how to overthrow the rule of His Royal Highness the Duke and turn himself into a master.

His appearance should be vicious, fierce and arrogant!

Tu Mianmian almost looked up at the sky and laughed when he saw all their comments.

Still, this was the most fun for fans.

All of them were talents, and they spoke nicely, and Tu Mianmian also liked them very much.

After a long period of joy, a voice suddenly came from outside the live broadcast screen, “The head of the family?”

Tu Mianmian: “?”

“The master?” The voice continued.

Tu Mianmian turned around and saw that Sivir had returned from outside.

The Duke had excellent eyesight, and from a distance, he could see the bold speeches on the live broadcast barrage.

While he read their comments aloud, he walked towards Tu Mianmian.

Tu Mianmian: “…”

Also in the live broadcast room: “…”

The Duke’s voice was highly recognizable.

Although they hadn’t seen anyone yet, just hearing his voice was enough to make the fans in the live broadcast room tremble with fear and become quiet like chickens.

After a few seconds of silence on the live broadcast, Sivir walked over to Tu Mianmian and looked down at him.

With one hand behind his back, he rubbed Tu Mianmian’s hair with the other: “Huh?”

Tu Mianmian looked up at the Duke, nodded solemnly, and responded, “Ang.”

*Nod, nod*… the husband of the little sweetheart.

He is the husband’s partner, and is not the head of the family.

Mianmian is very strict.

A smile flashed in Sivir’s eyes.

He raised his eyes to look at the live broadcast barrage, and the fans in the live broadcast room were shocked, and quickly wrote “His Royal Highness the Duke”, “Woo woo I want to eat small xiao long baos”, “His Royal Highness the Duke is so handsome”, “Today’s weather is really good” and other inexplicable meaningless remarks.

At first glance, they were concealing and whitewashing peace.

Compared with their arrogant appearance just moments ago, it was simply ‘playing dumb’.

“Hahaha.” Tu Mianmian couldn’t help laughing at the contrast, “My fans are so cute.”

“You’re cute too.” Sivir leaned over and kissed Tu Mianmian’s forehead.

Then he turned off the control switch of the live camera.

Fans in the live broadcast room who had just eaten some dog food: “…”

His Royal Highness the Duke is not a human being, he is a real dog.

The live broadcast was closed, and without fans’ attention and interruptions, Sivir stretched out the hand that he had hid behind his back.

The Duke held a glowing elf in his fingers.

He pinched the elf’s wings, and the restricted elf frantically struggled, and shiny glitter kept falling down.

——It was the little elf hatched from the rainbow flower in the Zoological Garden.

“You’re too bored at home.” The Lord Duke handed the elf to Tu Mianmian, “Let her come to accompany you.”

Tu Mianmian’s eyes lit up, ‘boom’ kissed the Lord Duke’s face as a reward, and immediately reached out and took the elf over.

The elf who had been beating her wings frantically became quiet as soon as she saw Tu Mianmian, and she rubbed Tu Mianmian’s hand affectionately.

Then, all her attention was drawn to Mianmian, and they showed each other a lot of love.

The Duke: “…”

The Duke, who was in a happy mood because of the kiss from his little husband, immediately showed a subtle change in attitude.

He stared at the elf for a while, but in the end did nothing.

Forget about it—

The little elf attracted all of Tu Mianmian’s attention.

And before falling asleep at night, the neglected Lord Duke left the bedroom and found Butler Anderson in the living room on the first floor.

“His Royal Highness.” Mr. Butler greeted the Duke.

Sivir gave a “hmm” in acknowledgment and sat down on the sofa, “Anderson, prepare for a wedding.”

He continued , “Mianmian and I are married, so a wedding should be held.”

Sivir had been paying attention to the need for a wedding for a long time.

At first, he was in a hurry to solve his estrus before the expedition, and after registering their marriage and undergoing formalities with Tu Mianmian, he did nothing to show for it, which was equivalent to treating it as a hidden marriage.

Even bringing Tu Mianmian to let his face be recognized in high society was something that he only did at the royal family’s honoring banquet.

There were no wedding photos, no wedding ceremony, not even a single oath was made.

It was no wonder that in the previous incident, fans recognized Tu Mianmian and Marquis Raphael as two different people, and criticized him as a scumbag, which further led to confusion and dissent on the star network.

Butler Anderson was stunned when he heard the Duke’s words, and immediately reacted, “Of course. It’s my honor to prepare for the wedding of His Highness and the Madam.”

“It’s just…” Butler Anderson changed the topic and wondered: “The wedding—should we wait for the Madam to give birth to the Little Highness first? Do you want to do it later?”

It may be a bit tiring to have a wedding during pregnancy.

Sivir shook his head slightly.

The Duke thought that the wedding was a matter just for him and Tu Mianmian.

He didn’t want to insert another character and consider them, even if it was his own son.

Besides, holding a wedding after birth was no different from a scumbag who “would marry you as long as you give birth to a son”.

Butler Anderson nodded, roughly understanding the wishes of His Royal Highness the Duke.

The two discussed the general process of the wedding.

When the discussion was almost over, Anderson suddenly stopped Sivir: “His Royal Highness.”

Sivir turned his head: “What’s the matter?”

“Do you have time these days?” Anderson, the housekeeper, changed his face faster than a book.

He no longer had an air of kindness, and instead said with a serious face: “If you have time, please accompany the Duchess at home. If something comes up in the past few days, it should be dismissed, or Yuri and Anna can solve it for you.”

“Professor Tan said that Madam’s 1st pregnancy month is almost over, and the little prince in the gestational sac is almost full-term.”

Butler Anderson didn’t go around the subject, and said bluntly: “The day after tomorrow, Professor Tan will do a scan of Madam’s gestational sac. They’ll check to see,  and if there is no accident, you can see the little hands and feet of the little prince.”

Butler Anderson looked up at Sivir, and the serious old man solemnly said: “You can’t be absent at such a sacred moment.”

Sivir was slightly startled: “…”