CH 50

Sivir had been notified by Tu Mianmian about the inspection that was scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

It’s just that what Tu Mianmian told him was, “Professor Tan will come to give me a physical examination the day after tomorrow”, without mentioning at all that it was a scan of the fetus in the gestational sac.

Compared with Tu Mianmian’s understated remark, it was obviously the words of Butler Anderson that moved Sivir more deeply.

His throat moved, and he replied: “Okay.”

After a moment of silence, Sivir said, “Mianmian told me about the inspection before.”

Facing the Butler’s gaze, His Excellency the Duke felt the need to clarify for himself at that moment, “I don’t have any social engagements recently. Whether I need to handle things or not, I will stay with Mianmian at home.”

During the recent period of time, Sivir had attended all the media interviews and official meetings that should be attended.

Sivir either turned down some unofficial invitations, or arranged for Anna and Yuri to appear on their behalf.

“En.” Butler Anderson nodded in satisfaction after hearing this.

He had a happy, childlike smile and was relieved, “Then continue to accompany Madam, Your Highness.”

Butler Anderson pushed up his glasses and said, “I’m going to see how the baby room will be arranged.”

Butler Anderson placed his hands behind his back, and happily strolled away.

Sivir did not go back to the bedroom, but sat in the living room, and after a while, the Duke finished reading a chapter on his light brain.

The contents of the text was about the changeable emotions of pregnant ‘women’ during pregnancy.

He looked at the time on the light brain, and estimated that the time was about right.

Tu Mianmian should have finished playing with the elf.

Only then did he put away the e-book, got up, and went upstairs to the bedroom.

In the corridor, His Excellency the Duke happened to meet the home service robot who was bringing the elf down the stairs.

The little elf was held in the hands of the robot, and it didn’t look like it was struggling and swinging fists like it did when it fell into the hands of the Duke.

It just quietly stared in the direction of the bedroom, with a look of reluctance.

“Your Royal Highness.” The home service robot greeted Sivir, and asked by the way: “The elf seems to be very reluctant to part from the Madam, do you want to keep her?”

Hearing this, the elf looked at Sivir expectantly.

It wanted to continue playing with Mianmian.

Sivir glanced at the elf.

The Duke was extremely indifferent, and he threw it away like he was done using it: “Don’t keep it, send it away.”

The elf: “…”

Ruthless!

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Sivir entered the bedroom.

Tu Mianmian was lying on the bed, with his hands flat on his stomach, looking at the ceiling solemnly.

Sivir: “?”

“Mianmian?” Sivir was puzzled.

He walked to the bed and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Didn’t I tell you that my stomach was moving last time in the hospital?” Tu Mianmian’s expression became more serious and solemn, “I didn’t know it at the time, but now I know it’s the fetal movement.”

“Today I want to see if I can continue to feel the fetal movement.” Tu Mianmian said regretfully, “However, he hasn’t moved yet.”

Hearing this, His Excellency the Duke also became interested.

He put his palm on the little husband’s stomach, wanting to feel the baby’s movement too.

This kind of parent-child interaction was very exciting, but the cub in the belly didn’t give face at all.

Sivir touched for a long time, but there was no movement.

In the end, both of them became sleepy, so they gave up and went to bed.

In the middle of the night, when they were sleeping deeply, His Excellency the Duke suddenly felt something and opened his eyes.

Tu Mianmian next to him suddenly woke up from his sleep, he lifted the quilt, and sat up angrily.

Sivir: “?”

Before Sivir had time to ask, he was kicked unexpectedly.

Sivir: “…”

“…What’s wrong?” Sivir asked hesitantly.

“I had a dream!” Tu Mianmian folded his arms, looked at Sivir coldly, and said in a strange way, “Oh, you were so amazing in my dream.”

A bunch of dumb hairs (T/N: fly away hairs) on the top of Mianmian’s head curled up as he accused Sivir, “You actually had other rabbits outside behind my back in the dream!”

“Sivir.” Tu Mianmian kicked the Lord Duke again with his jiojio, “You bastard!”

The Duke: “…”

His Excellency the Duke: “…”

It has begun—the emotions during pregnancy become changeable.

After Tu Mianmian finished beating the Duke up in anger, he fell asleep again angrily.

But because he was too angry, he refused to lie in the same quilt with the Duke, so he took two quilts and slept separately from him.

His Excellency the Duke: “…”

What shame is this.

When he woke up the next morning, Tu Mianmian rubbed his eyes and got up without even looking at the Duke.

When it was time to eat breakfast, His Excellency the Duke took a bowl of nutritious soup from the home service robot, and carefully placed it in front of his little husband.

“Mianmian.” Sivir looked at Tu Mianmian’s face, and asked tentatively, “Have you calmed down?”

“Huh?” Tu Mianmian was browsing the star network to read comments, and was immersed in joy.

Hearing Sivir’s words, he looked back at him with a puzzled expression.

Seeing Tu Mianmian’s expression, Sivir was a little relieved.

It seems that he has forgotten the dream from last night and calmed down.