[Wedding rings? Mianmian and His Highness the Duke are engaged?!]

[? ? ? I#! It is reasonable to suspect that the landlord is here to show off!!!]

[Ahhh! I know, it’s a wedding! It’s already spread all over the Duke’s mansion, and I’ve seen logistics robots keep coming in and out these two days!]

[Scumbag Sivir is so shameless! Get in the car first! Make up the ticket later! Pooh! (The dog’s head saved his life)]

[Wow wow wow I’m crying like an ambulance siren! Is it what I think it is! Is it really a wedding? Woohoo, Mianmian and the child in his belly finally have a place!]

[I also heard the gossip in the Duke’s Mansion these two days. I was skeptical at first, but now I see that the wedding ring is fixed, and I believe it!]

[Ah? What kind of wedding? Where is it held? Give me the wedding photos Kangkang!] (T/N: kangkang is the noise made when hitting the desk or wall with your fist)

[I was fortunate enough to receive a wedding invitation seventy years ago, it was my cousin’s wedding. May I ask, seventy years later, will I be lucky enough to receive another wedding invitation?]

[This commoner has nothing to do with the aristocratic social circles of Mianmian and His Highness the Duke, so it is estimated that they will not be able to get an invitation. By the way, are there scalpers? I can buy it at a high price!]

As soon as the news of Sivir and Tu Mianmian’s custom-made wedding rings and their suspected wedding was spread, the small-scale discussion gradually expanded into a heated discussion on the star network.

The good boy Mianmian always has his own topicality, and the traffic is always great.

“Look!” Tu Mianmian approached Sivir with his light brain, asking him to read the comments on StarNet.

Tu Mianmian shook his feet happily, “They are all looking forward to our wedding!”

The Duke, who had ordered the wedding rings, was submitting the application for the use of the wedding venue to the central control brain.

Hearing this, he turned his head to look, and took the lead in kissing Tu Mianmian’s face.

Both of them are old husbands now, and the Duke has become more and more comfortable doing things like hugging and kissing Mianmian.

Sivir fixed his eyes on the comments on StarNet: “…”

His Excellency caught a glimpse of the comments scolding him as a scumbag at a glance.

The title of a scumbag probably won’t disappear in this lifetime.

Sivir turned his face away, and received a message from the central brain on his light brain.

He told Tu Mianmian: “The application for the venue has been approved.”

The venue for their wedding was chosen together.

The location was not far. It was just on the Central Star.

It was a protected building left over from a previous era, the Basilica of Santo Dro.

This is a semi-public large-scale venue under the jurisdiction of the Central Star Government.

After the application for the use of the wedding venue was approved, the access was given to the Duke’s Mansion, and security robots will be sent over to help maintain order.

“So fast?!?” Tu Mianmian looked at Lord Duke’s light brain, and muttered that the central brain seemed to reply in just seconds.

Sivir laughed.

“Mianmian.” He rubbed the little sweetheart’s hair, “It’s time to announce our wedding.”

The details of the wedding were decided, and the processes were already finalized.

And on the bustling star network, the topic of the Duchess’s wedding ring and wedding has not yet been settled.

Many netizens were waiting for their official announcement.

Tu Mianmian and Sivir’s StarNet accounts released new dynamic contents at the same time.

Everyone on StarNet who were still talking about things just now: “???”

After reacting: “!!!”

There were three sets of wedding photos—two sets of formal photos, and one set of half-beast form with rabbit ears on the head.

Such cute photos.

Netizens immediately cried like ghosts and howled like wolves—

[Good boy! Good boy! Mom I can!!!]

[Wooooo! Mianmian is too cute, the rabbit ears are pink and tender, I want to kiss!]

[His Royal Highness is as cool as ever! It’s cold and rustic, and he looks handsome in formal attire! It matches so well with cute and lovely Mianmian!]

[Sivir, what is he capable of..marrying my Mianmian baby…]

[Mianmian and His Royal Highness the Duke are happy! In the wedding photos, as long as His Royal Highness is not facing the camera directly, his eyes must be on Mianmian. When he looks at Mianmian, his eyes are different from usual! What a fairy little detail, it’s so sweet!]

[Hahaha, I saw the post saying that the wedding is indeed going to be held, begging for an invitation!!!]

[Mianmian’s formal attire looks good too!!! Dressed like a little prince, super delicate and beautiful! The bunny ears are so cute!! I’m hit by the cuteness!]

The fans were very happy, blowing rainbow farts and coaxing Tu Mianmian into ecstasy, and they were happy and this high in tension for several days in a row.

This morning, after Sivir woke up and looked around, he didn’t find Tu Mianmian, but the bed was still warm.

“Mianmian.” The Duke got up and saw Tu Mianmian who just got up from the bed, “Are you practicing meditation?”

“Hahahaha.” Tu Mianmian raised his head and laughed, “You are so funny.”

No, he’s not!

Tu Mianmian couldn’t wait to turn on his light brain: “I’ll get up first to see how the fans praised me today!”

Lord Duke: “…”

Tu Mianmian’s current appearance was very similar to an author who crawls to the comments area every day when he wakes up, wanting to see how many readers blow him rainbow farts.