My Prime Minister is so cute

After all, I'm used to seeing it every day, but now he's nibbling on Sophia's face. It's too much! Do you think she's a human being?

"Sarah, this is my office too, and it was just a kiss on the cheek, a normal way to show affection, right?" Sophia replied, "Kissing between lovers is normal. Don't make such a fuss. Don't do this again..."

Sarah wanted to make a loud accusation, but when she heard that kissing between lovers was normal, she suddenly lost her temper, sat back in her seat quietly, raised the book in her hand, and continued to secretly observe the two of them from above.

“Speaking of which…”

Bird looked at Sarah, who occasionally stole a glance at him, touched his chin, and asked in confusion, "If you're just reading, there are plenty of places, right? The balcony, the garden, the light is much better. Why do you have to stay in the office all the time? It's completely unnecessary, right?"

"I'm supervising you!" Sarah closed the book and said confidently, "To prevent you from letting your perverted beastly nature run wild and doing something perverted to some girl again! I have to supervise you all the time!"

"No wonder I always feel like someone is following me lately..."

Bird raised an eyebrow. "Ms. Magician, do you know that what you're doing is called stalking? It's something only a true pervert would do?"

"You, you, you, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Sarah's face flushed red as she pointed at him and said, "Pervert! You actually said such obscene things! How could I possibly follow you? Only a pervert like you would think of following a girl one day and then taking the opportunity to record strange images to blackmail her into doing something nasty!!!"

"Ahhh, the death penalty! Burning at the stake! Waterboarding! Hanging..."

Bird: “…”

Really humble.

Bird decided to ignore Sarah and continued chatting with Sophie.

Seeing that Bird ignored him, Sarah sat quietly in her seat and continued to watch "Making Magic Potions", while staring at the two people from time to time.

But after looking at it for a while, she suddenly frowned and thought of something.

Now the posture of Bird and Sophia is that Sophia is sitting on Bird's thighs, with her entire back pressed tightly against Bird's chest.

Bird, this pervert with a bad head, became as hard as steel when he was touched while sleeping last time. Now he has been hugging a cute girl for such a long time. He must have become very hard-core in this situation.

And according to the real situation of the white 彳? that I accidentally saw that day, it is impossible to hide the size of that 18, and Sophia sitting on it will definitely notice it... And the only way to keep my back tightly against Bird without getting in the way is! ! ! !

Could it be that Sophia had actually been holding the white penis between her thighs the entire time?

In fact, could it be that the two of them are actually...

No no no! This is outrageous anyway! Sneaking around in an office with a third person in it!!!!

I imagined that scene.

Sarah's head became dizzy due to the overload, her eyes began to spin, her two legs wrapped in white stockings were put together, rubbing against each other unconsciously, and at the same time her eyes couldn't help but look at the view of the two people blocked by the desk.

No!

No such thing as astringent! ! !

Yes, that's right, Sophia must have been forced! She must not have thought so!

I must have been forced to stay by this pervert. No wonder he held me for so long today! He actually just spoke to me to ask for help! I understand everything now!

Sophia, I'm here to save you!

Having made up her mind, Sarah suddenly stood up from her seat, and walked to Sophia in the confused eyes of the two.

During the process, she kept avoiding her sight, fearing that she would see something that might be hidden under her skirt.

"Sophina, I have some magical problems." Sarah looked outside and said, "Let's go outside to communicate."

"No, I still want to talk to Bird for a while." Sophia was not very willing.

"Come on, stay with me." Sarah forcibly dragged Sophia away. Although Sophia was still not very happy, she was half-dragged away.

Watched the two people leave.

Bird noticed that there was a book called "Magic Potions" on Sarah's place, which seemed to have been forgotten because she left in a hurry.

It wouldn't matter if other people forgot their books, but if this "Magic Potions" was another pornographic book and happened to be picked up by a maid, it would be troublesome. I don't have a third good book on hand right now...

Thinking of this, Bird walked to the front of Sarah's seat and checked it out briefly.

The book is a serious one, containing serious potion-making techniques, and there is nothing else inside.

But why is this stool a little wet?

Are you sweating?

Bird thought for a moment, reached out and tapped the stool lightly, starting the "water quality test".

After seeing the test report submitted by the system.

Bird's expression changed subtly, and he silently went to the bathroom and washed his hands carefully with soap.

Chapter 39 Shocked, the lord and the butler actually!

The next day.

Today is a hard-working day.

Because she went to bed early yesterday to catch up on sleep, Avril got up very early today. She even got up before Bird, finished washing up, and sat at the dining table to enjoy today's breakfast.

"Too lazy."

It was rare for Avril to get up so early. She looked very proud. While savoring her fried eggs, she pointed at Bird's empty seat and said, "As a butler, you actually get up later than the lord! How can you complete your daily work like this? You must be severely punished!"

"You're absolutely right!" Mary agreed immediately, looking eager to try. "Do you want me to wake that guy up right now?"

"Well, that's not necessary."

Avril was just talking nonsense, but immediately backed off after hearing the suggestion: "Let him sleep a little longer. As a benevolent lord, I have to tolerate the minor shortcomings of my subordinates..."

"I understand, miss." Mary nodded with a little regret.

Just as the two were talking in the morning, a maid passed by the lord's dining table with a large envelope in her hand.

"Wait a minute." Avril stopped her, "What's that in your hand?"

"It's a letter to Mr. Bird." The maid stopped and said truthfully.

Letter to Bird?

Looking at the big envelope in the maid's hand, Avril's eyes rolled and her face showed great curiosity. She was looking forward to what was in the big envelope.

So she coughed twice and said, "Just leave it here. I'll give it to Bird myself later."

"Yes, my lord." The maid didn't ask any questions, put down the big envelope and left... Are you kidding? Who would dare to refuse this?

Wait until the maid leaves.

Avril winked at Mary, who immediately understood and walked to the side to keep watch, making sure to inform Bird as soon as he arrived.

The lord couldn't wait to open the large envelope and pour the contents onto the table.

A newspaper and a note.

The newspaper seemed to be the county's own tabloid, and the note had only one sentence: [Dear Bird, I got an interesting tabloid in advance, maybe you will be interested - Macken Henry.]

"I thought it was something else, such a big envelope, but it turned out to be just newspaper."

Avril was disappointed. She took a sip of water from the table and glanced at the headline of the newspaper. "Hmph, I want to see what interesting content is worth sending a copy of..."

[Shocked, the new lord publicly confesses his love to the steward and threatens to have 12 children! ]

"puff--"

Avril spit out a mouthful of water and almost choked to death: "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough."

"What's wrong?" Mary, who was on guard duty, rushed over and patted Avril on the back. "Miss, are you okay... huh?"

Then she saw the newspaper headline too and got a weird look on her face.

"Miss, is this you?" Mary asked uncertainly.

This style is not like the Avril she knows. She usually denies everything to her, so why is she speaking so fiercely in front of the reporters?

"not me."

Avril's face flushed bright red, and it was unclear whether it was from choking, shyness, or anger: "You read it wrong, the person written here is not me!"

"But it says your name, Miss Avril Nader..."

Mary glanced at the title again and couldn't help but whistled: "Wow, miss, you are so bold. I wouldn't dare to say such a thing."

"I already said that's not what I wanted to say!"

Avril's face flushed crimson. "I didn't say I was going to marry Bird, nor did I say I was going to have 12 kids for him! Those were all fabricated lies by those reporters! They deliberately tricked me into saying that! I never meant to say that! Those damn reporters tricked me into saying that!"

"So you said it anyway?" Mary asked back.

"......Yes."

Avril choked for a long time, but finally admitted reluctantly: "But it was that damn reporter who induced me!"

"Well, miss, now that it's out there, I guess almost everyone in the county knows about it," Mary asked. "What are you going to do now? Take responsibility and have 12 children?"

"Are you kidding me? 12 of them will die, okay? They will definitely die, okay?!"

Avril yelled in protest, but immediately realized something was wrong: "No, it's not about the quantity... Anyway, we must not let Bird see this newspaper! Mary, go burn it immediately! We absolutely cannot let Bird see it!"

Faced with this 1-meter-high act of covering one's ears and stealing the bell, Mary shrugged helplessly: "As you say, Miss... But, burning this one alone is probably useless.

Just when the two of them were having a heated conversation.

Bird strode into the restaurant, straightened his collar, and plopped down at his seat. "I'm starving, Mary. Bring me some breakfast... Um, Lord, why are you here so early today?"

Bird was surprised to notice that Avril would never be up at this time of the day.

"Hmm, ah, hum."

In her panic, Avril had put the newspaper under her butt, barely destroying the evidence. However, she felt a little guilty being watched by Bird, so she could only casually say, "I, I want to finish today's work early."

"Oh, getting up early is indeed a good habit." Bird raised an eyebrow. "By the way, what were you guys talking about just now? It seemed very lively."

"Nothing, just a little thing."

Avril denied.

Bird frowned, thinking that things were not that simple. This 1-meter-tall cat must be hiding something, but it probably wouldn't tell him if he asked directly.

Then he noticed the note on the dining table.

It turned out that Avril was so nervous just now that she only had time to hide the newspaper and ignored the small note at hand.

Although Bird wore glasses in his previous life, he had no TV or computer in this life, and he was conscious of protecting his eyes, so his eyes were in very good condition and he could see the small words clearly even from such a long distance.

Bird then glanced at the contents calmly.

[Dear Bird, I got an early copy of an interesting tabloid that might interest you. — Macon Henry.]

It turned out to be the case.

Bird understood and roughly guessed where the problem lay - most likely the lord had said something inappropriate during the interview with the reporter and was afraid to admit it.

Although he didn't know what was said specifically, he didn't rush to ask, but instead buried his head in silently enjoying the breakfast served by Mary.

Avril breathed a sigh of relief, then noticed the note she had missed. She glanced at Bird secretly, and when she found that he didn't seem to notice, she quickly hid under her skirt again, pretending that nothing had happened.

After a while, the two finished their breakfast.

"My Lord, breakfast is over and we should finish today's work." Bird said with a smile.

Chapter 40 Avril's Reward

Although theoretically work reports can be made directly at the dining table, Avril insists that work should have a sense of ritual. The dining table is the dining table, a place for eating, and the study is a place for working.

And in order to show that she got up earlier than Bird today, when Avril was about to reach the study, she ran a few steps, walked in before Bird, and then blocked the door.

Bird lowered his head and looked at the 1-meter-tall man in confusion.

"Bird." The Lord put his hands on his hips and said seriously, "Have you forgotten what you were supposed to do before entering the office?"

Bird couldn't help but smile and knocked on the door twice in a pretentious manner: "My Lord, may I come in?"

"Yeah, you can come in now~"

Avril then made way with satisfaction and quickly ran to the armchair that seemed a little too big for her: "So, Bird, what's the job today?"

"First, I need to report yesterday's results to you," Bird said seriously. "According to the agreement I reached with the district's administrative secretary, McKenn, the district mayor should soon issue a plan to encourage the establishment of factories..."

"McCann?!"