But how could the hair appear on his clothes, the Duke has a lot of doubts about this matter.

In a blink of an eye, he saw the nervous look on the little girl's face, a flash of inspiration, and guessed: "Mianmian, did you keep a 'rabbit'?"

Tu Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately made a decisive decision and said neatly: "Yes!"

I feed myself!

Sivir lifted the collar of his military jacket and looked inside, but found more soft white short hairs.

So this dress of mine... was taken by the little girl to make a nest for stuffed animals?

Sivir re-hung the clothes in the closet.

"Mianmian, if an extinct creature still survives, it is a super-protected animal of the empire, and it is very precious." The Duke gave a popular science to the little girl.

"You have a 'rabbit', remember to take good care of it." Sivir said, "If you have time, you should bring it to the professional department for registration. It is best to bring back a few professional breeders."

Tu Mianmian was stunned and asked stupidly, "Why?"

Sivir sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Tu Mianmian's hair, and said in a gentle tone, "Because the Interstellar Law is particularly fond of rare animals, you will be punished if you don't follow the rules and keep it privately, and if you raise it to death, you will be sentenced. "

Tu Mianmian: "..."

He, his life is so precious!

The look in Tu Mianmian's gaze at the Duke changed instantly.

——This person actually raised such a precious plush rabbit!

How can He De He can!

On the other hand, Sivir's expression turned weird on Tu Mianmian, thinking that he was frightened by the strict regulations.

Sivir instantly regretted it. Compared with rare animals, he is of course more eccentric.

He pursed his lips and said, "It doesn't really matter."

The Duke changed his mind and overturned his previous orders one by one: "You can raise it privately without registering it. It doesn't matter if you raise it to death. You raise it according to your own preferences, and you don't have to worry about the consequences."

"The power of the Duke's Mansion is not small, it can protect you, and you don't need to pay attention to the rare animals." The Duke turned the tide and tried to reassure the little girl.

Mianmian by the "district" picture: "..."

Tu Mianmian felt as if his mood had fallen from heaven to hell, and he stammered: "Okay, okay."

Seeing this, Sivir breathed a sigh of relief.

I never imagined that the iron-blooded and ruthless Lord Duke would also ignore the interstellar law for selfishness one day.

The Duke entered the bathroom.

Tu Mianmian's mood was very heavy. He held the light brain, and the day when he was chatting with Robbins could not continue.

With a sigh, Tu Mianmian simply picked up her nightgown and went into another bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, Sivir was already sitting on the bed. The night outside the window was blocked by the curtains, and Sivir turned on his brain to handle affairs under the bright light.

Tu Mianmian's freshly blown-dried hair was fluffy and soft, and a strand of hair on his forehead was slightly upturned, adding a bit of cuteness to him.

He climbed up from the side of the big bed, which sank slightly due to its weight. Sivir turned to look at him, then turned off his brain, as if waiting for the little girl to sleep.

"By the way, Sivir." Tu Mianmian recalled what she had promised Robbins, and asked while digging into the quilt, "Are there any good-looking and promising young people among your subordinates?"

"Yes." Sivir frowned slightly, and a vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart, "You ask this... is there any need?"

"Yeah." Tu Mianmian nodded, "I have a friend who is about to have sex. He wants me to introduce him to someone to help him get through the period of sex."

Sivir was startled. For no reason, remembered the image of the adjutant Yuri who usually made friends out of nothing for the loot.

For example, I have a friend who is about to die and needs this energy stone to save his life. I have a friend who is so poor that he jumped off a building and needs me to lend him star coins...

——In fact, Yuri himself needs these things.

The picture of a large friend who was born out of nothing gradually overlapped with Tu Mianmian's words. The Duke looked at his little sweetheart with deep eyes, and said solemnly, "I'm sorry."

Tu Mianmian: "...Ah?"

The Duke said profoundly, "I didn't consider this matter carefully and left you out in the cold."

Tu Mianmian: "???"

"Ahhh what are you doing..."

"Well……"

Little is better than newlyweds.

The author has something to say: Adjutant Yuri: Who is it! The murderer locked me?

Chapter 14

the next day.

The artificial sun has been hanging in the sky for a long time, and the time displayed on the brain is nearly eleven o'clock.

Sivir was fully dressed, and he touched the ground on one knee, half-kneeling to Tu Mianmian to tie the last button of the hem of his shirt.

Tu Mianmian was sleepy, his waist and legs were aching, and he sat beside the bed and let Sivir play with it.

The Duke is serving someone for the first time.

From the rusty at the beginning to the handy at the end, after dressing up his little girl neatly and delicately from the beginning to the end, a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

He got up and placed a kiss on Tu Mianmian's forehead, "Mianmian, you have your favorite corn for lunch."

Tu Mianmian raised her head and glanced at him resentfully, "Humph."

dog man.

Don't think that I will forgive you.

"There are also cloud cakes, milk sachets, and sweet milk." Sivir's emerald green eyes were full of smiles and tenderness. "The carrots you tasted on the show yesterday are also on the table today."

He bent down and stroked the corners of Tu Mianmian's eyes, still remembering how Tu Mianmian's eyes turned red last night.

Sivir taught himself without a teacher, and coaxed tenderly, "It's all your favorite food."

He combed Tu Mianmian's hair, "Go to lunch?"

The picture hummed.