"I've been pregnant for several months by the time of the wedding. At that time, my belly should not get bigger?" The little girl frowned sadly, "Will my belly protrude and become round and round?"

"Should..." The Duke hesitated slightly. He looked at Tu Mianmian's still slender waist, and thought about the appearance of the pregnant husband after he was pregnant, and honestly said: "It should protrude a little."

Tu Mianmian: "..."

"I don't want to be ugly!" Tu Mianmian suddenly lost his strength, fell down on the duke, and was wrapped into his arms by the duke.

At the wedding, the duke is facing the wind, but he is fat and giggling. It is too sad to compare.

Tu Mianmian was saddened by the scene and shed a heartache, "I don't want to become an ugly rabbit!"

"No." Sivir patted Tu Mianmian's head and coaxed him warmly.

How can it be ugly? The little girl is cute and adorable no matter what.

"His Royal Highness, Duchess." The family service robot sauntered over, interrupting the duchess' intimacy.

It presented a small logistics package: "There is a new package."

Sivir nodded slightly and reached out to take it.

The home service robot left after handing over the package, and Tu Mian huddled in Sivir's arms, watching him unpack the package.

The package contained an exquisite velvet gift box, and inside the gift box lay two silver finger rings.

It's the custom wedding ring that has arrived.

The style of the wedding ring is simple and atmospheric, and the names of Tu Mianmian and Sivir are engraved on the ring.

Tu Mianmian became interested when he saw it, he got out of the arms of the Duke, took a wedding ring and put it in front of him to look carefully.

He held the wedding ring in front of him, and the sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling window, shining on the wedding ring.

Through the circle of her finger, Tu Mianmian saw that the Duke was watching him intently.

He tilted his head: "?"

Sivir laughed, raised his hand and took off the wedding ring from Tu Mianmian's hand, "Try it."

He raised Tu Mianmian's palm and slowly took the wedding ring on his finger. The wedding ring ring is just the right size and fits perfectly.

Sivir lowered his head and stared at Tu Mianmian's white fingers wearing the wedding ring, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

He lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on the silver wedding ring.

"It's very beautiful." Sivirmo rubbed Tu Mianmian's palm, and only Tu Mianmian's figure was reflected in his emerald green eyes: "Very suitable."

Sivir felt an indescribable sense of fate in his heart.

It seemed that as long as he wore this wedding ring, Tu Mianmian would be forever, forever, forever—his person.

The wedding ring made of special metal felt a slight chill when it was just put on the finger. It didn't take a moment for him to be warmed by his own body temperature.

Tu Mianmian pulled out his hand, put his palm in front of him and looked at it repeatedly.

His palms are fleshy, but his knuckles are firm, and he hasn't piled up the flesh yet.

Tu Mianmian raised her head and looked at Sivir's eyes full of eyes, as if a different kind of affection was spreading between the two of them.

"—Oops!" Tu Mianmian suddenly shouted in shock.

Sivir was stunned for a moment, and recovered from the excitement full of anticipation, "Mianmian, what's wrong?"

Tu Mianmian looked at his hand and slapped his hand. He was thinking, with a serious expression as if he was doing scientific research: "Will I get so fat that my fingers will become thicker!? Too thick to wear a wedding ring?!"

Sivir: "..."

Sivir moved his lips, but was unable to answer after all.

The little expert Tu, who destroyed the atmosphere, sighed bitterly. He lowered his head and patted his belly sadly.

Little bunny! Destroy your mother! Come out and be beaten!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month later.

At this time, Tu Mianmian was already pregnant. The originally slender waist became a little bloated, and a round arc was bulged out, very much like the small belly that appeared when he was eating.

The Chaoyang Empire has not had a newborn for 20 years, and Tu Mianmian is the first time in 20 years.

In addition, he is still a relatively rare twin, and all the nurse robots in the nursing team are a little nervous.

For the sake of Tu Mianmian's body and the fetus, he was restricted from moving again.

Tu Mianmian: "..."

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No strenuous exercise, no going out, and the little girl who was locked up was sullen.

The Duke went out again to check the progress of the wedding site arrangement in the Cathedral of San dro, and it was not feasible to beat the Duke to vent his anger.

So, when the duke came back from outside, he saw a sullen little sweetheart.

The Duke, who had just inspected the layout of the wedding site, was in a good mood, and said hello to the little girl, "Mianmian."

Tu Mianmian glanced at him when she heard the words, but said nothing.

He, Raphael Tu Mianmian, was nothing but a dodder in captivity.

"Mianmian?" Tu Mianmian ignored him, Sivir stepped forward, sat down beside Tu Mianmian, and kissed his cheek.

Great.

Tu Mianmian admitted that he was coaxed a little bit by the kiss.

He snorted twice, and fell towards Sivir's arms, "Why don't you take a cage and lock me up? You are not allowed to go out, and you are not allowed to walk."

Sivir: "?"

The Duke is very wronged, he is extremely innocent.

"What's wrong?" Sivir lifted Tu Mianmian into his arms and let him sit on his lap.

"Okay." Tu Mianmian agreed with the language connection, "I'll tell you."

He pressed against the Duke's ear and whispered, "I want to run."

Tu Mianmian secretly glanced at the nurse robot in the corner of the living room, and complained in a very low voice: "...But they won't let me run."