[You are partial, you only care about whether His Royal Highness is jealous, you don't care whether we are disappointed or not! Yet? Do you have to look at you with a disappointed face jpg]

[Do you care if Sivir is jealous? ! Don't be afraid, Mianmian, he is not by your side, can he still control you? Tu Mianmian I tell you! You are afraid of Sivir by the way you are now, and your husband is in a bad mood! ]

[Mianmian has to learn to straighten her waist and be a man, she is arrogant and arrogant, do you understand! 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 word, don't listen to Sivir, let Sivir listen to you! ]

Fans began to educate Tu Mianmian, hand-in-hand teaching him how to revive his husband and how to overthrow the rule of His Royal Highness the Duke and turn himself into a master.

That appearance, vicious, fierce and vicious!

Tu Mianmian almost looked up at the sky and laughed when she saw it.

Still the most fun for fans. All of them are talents, and they speak nicely, and Tu Mianmian likes them very much.

After a long while of joy, a voice suddenly came from outside the live broadcast screen, "The head of the family?"

Tu Mianmian: "?"

"Zhenfugang?" The voice continued.

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

The Duke has excellent eyesight, and from a distance, he can see the bold speeches on the live broadcast barrage. While he read aloud, he walked towards Tu Mianmian.

Tu Mianmian: "..."

Also in the live broadcast room: "..."

The Duke's voice is highly recognizable. Although haven't seen anyone yet, just hearing his voice is enough to make the fans in the live broadcast room tremble with fear and 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."

Zhen, Zhen... the husband of his little sweetheart.

The husband of the husband who 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 Bao", "His Royal Highness the Duke is so handsome", "Today's weather is really good" Good" and other inexplicable meaningless remarks.

At first glance, it is concealing and whitewashing peace.

Compared with the arrogant appearance just now, it is simply a capitalized "counsel".

"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. I turned off the control switch of the live camera.

Fans in the live broadcast room who have just eaten some dog food: "..."

His Royal Highness 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 Sivir would always carry behind his back.

The Duke held a glowing elf on his finger.

He pinched the elf's wings, and the restricted elf struggled frantically in Sivir's hands, and the shining shattered awns kept falling down.

——It was the little elf hatched from the rainbow flower in the zoo and plant garden.

"You are too boring at home." The Duke handed the elf to Tu Mianmian, "let her come to accompany you."

Tu Mianmian's eyes lit up, "Boom" kissed the Duke's face as a reward, and immediately reached out and took the elf over.

The elf who had been beating Wang Baquan frantically became quiet as soon as she saw Tu Mianmian, and she rubbed it on Tu Mianmian's hand affectionately.

Then, was drawn to Mianmian, and loved each other very much.

Lord Duke: "..."

The Duke, who was in a good mood because of the kiss from the little girl, immediately became delicate.

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

never mind-

The elf attracted all Tu Mianmian's mind.

Before falling asleep at night, the neglected Lord Duke left the bedroom in a sad place and found Butler Anderson in the living room on the first floor.

"His Royal Highness." Mr. Butler nodded slightly.

Sivir gave a "hmm" and sat down on the sofa, "Anderson. Prepare for a wedding."

He said, "Mianmian and I are married! Wedding."

Sivir has been paying attention to the wedding.

At first, he was in a hurry to solve the estrus before the expedition, and after registering the marriage formalities with Tu Mianmian, he had nothing to say, which was equivalent to a hidden marriage.

Even bringing Tu Mianmian to face recognition in the upper class is something that is only done at the royal family's honoring banquet.

There are no wedding photos, no weddings, not even a single oath.

It is no wonder that at that time, fans recognized Tu Mianmian and Marquis Raphael as two people, and criticized him as a scumbag, which led to confusion and dissent on the Internet.

Butler Anderson was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately responded, "Of course. It is my honor to prepare the wedding for His Royal Highness and Madam."

"It's just..." Butler Anderson changed the conversation and asked in doubt, "Is the wedding going to wait until the wife gives birth to His Highness?"

Weddings during pregnancy can be a bit tiring.

Sivir shook his head slightly.

His Royal Highness thought that the wedding was a matter for him and Tu Mianmian. don't want to insert another character, not even own son.

Besides, holding a wedding after birth is different from a scumbag who "will marry you with wine as long as you give birth to our old son's son".

Mr. Steward nodded, roughly understanding the wishes of His Royal Highness the Duke.

The two discussed the general process of the wedding, and when the discussions were almost over, Anderson suddenly stopped Sivir: "His Royal Highness."