My Prime Minister is so cute

Avril frowned: "But that's you..."

"You, too," Bird interrupted. "Every expenditure, every decision, was approved by you personally, wasn't it?"

"That's enough, making the right decision, that's enough."

"Or what qualities do you think a prime minister needs? Can he handle all the political documents by himself overnight? Can he personally command the army in battle? Can he plan urban construction?"

"Even for a prime minister, the requirements are too high. That person is not a prime minister at all, but a saint."

".......is that so?"

Avril thought about it hard and felt that it sounded good and there seemed to be no problem.

"If you really feel like this is impossible," Bird bent down and whispered in Avril's ear, "Don't forget, I'm here. I promised Baron Robert that I would take good care of you."

".......Um!"

Bird could clearly feel that the lord's body, which was originally tense due to the pressure, leaning on him, had slowly relaxed and become soft again.

"You're right, Bird."

Avril nodded, her silly but optimistic smile returning to her face. "I totally understand now, Bird."

......

at the same time.

The upper floors of a government building.

District Chief Bobby has been in his office since this morning, looking down through the window at the crowds of people voting in the square.

Even though this was not his first time participating in an election, he still couldn't help feeling a little nervous when it came to voting.

In addition, there is always a faint sense of crisis lingering in my heart.

He was clearly confident of victory and believed that the other candidates posed no threat to him at all. He didn't even consider the backup plan he had prepared, but there was always an inexplicable sense of crisis, and he could not find the source.

What's the problem?

Could it be the Prime Minister, secretly sending people to collect evidence of his own illegal activities?

No, no, no. Although he may not have behaved well, accepted some money, and embezzled some public funds, as the Prime Minister, he would not use his influence to investigate the mayor of a marginal constituency like his own. That would just be a waste of energy - after all, everyone is doing this. What if he really finds out something?

"Lady Avril!"

The noise of the crowd downstairs made Bobby, who was already upset, even more irritated.

"What are these troublemakers arguing about?" Bobby ordered impatiently, "McConn, go downstairs and see what they're arguing about. Make them quiet down."

"Yes, District Chief."

Macon responded, and after a moment he came back from downstairs and reported, "Sir Avril has arrived, and the people downstairs are warmly welcoming her."

"The little girl who hasn't been weaned yet?"

Bobby scoffed disdainfully. "You're just lucky. Born into a noble family, so you think you can run for district mayor—never mind. It's probably just some joke speech anyway. So, what are you wearing this time? A maid outfit? Or a sailor uniform?"

"None of that. It's just a very ordinary white dress," McKen replied.

"Hmph, at least she didn't embarrass her father this time." Bobby snorted coldly. "I really don't know how Baron Robert raised his daughter. If I knew that his daughter was embarrassing herself in front of so many people wearing servants' clothes, I would probably break both her legs immediately."

After ridiculing Avril, he turned to look at his desk.

On the table is a newspaper from half a month ago.

According to the results of the above opinion poll, more than 80% of the people tend to support Bobby to become the new district mayor.

This made Bobby feel much more at ease.

It would take another day or two before the voting ended, and he felt that he didn't need to waste any more time here, as he would definitely be the winner anyway.

It would be better to go to the woods in the countryside these two days to relieve the bad mood caused by recent troubles.

It doesn’t matter if I take two days off for those government jobs.

"McCann."

So Bobby untied the annoying tie on his chest and casually threw it aside: "I plan to go to the forest in the countryside to relax. I'll leave the government work for the next few days to you."

Mikan raised his eyebrows. "Now is the time?"

"What difference does it make?" Bobby said nonchalantly. "It's just a few days of relaxation. I'll come back and announce my re-election then, okay? Or do you have any questions? Feel free to ask them now."

"Oh, of course not."

Major shrugged, saying, "I wish you a pleasant vacation."

"It's settled then. I'm leaving first." Bobby nodded in satisfaction and turned away gracefully.

"Yes, District Chief."

Macon nodded slightly, but there was a hint of pity in his eyes as he watched him leave.

If Bobby had stayed and made some final adjustments in secret after knowing the voting results in advance, it would have been hard to say who would win or lose in the end.

But now it's too late, the last chance was foolishly wasted.

Sure enough, weakness and ignorance have never been obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

Chapter 60 Yes, District Chief

According to the process, after intense voting and counting, the winning candidate will be finally determined.

The parliament will send a messenger to the candidate's home to inform them of the good news. For candidates who did not win, the parliament will not send anyone to inform them.

Therefore, early in the morning, the 1-meter-tall lord was waiting in the living room, awaiting the arrival of the person who notified him.

Today, Avril was wearing a brand new long dress and had a neat hairstyle imitating Prime Minister Nora. She paced back and forth in the living room, her short legs moving so fast that she was about to leave an afterimage - Avril had been in this state for the past ten minutes.

Bird sat comfortably on the sofa, his arms resting on the backrest, and asked with a relaxed look, "Are you okay, Lord?"

"I'm fine, Bird." Avril said calmly, "I just feel a little restless, so I'm just going for a walk."

As she spoke, she walked faster.

"Do you need to rest for a while?" Bird looked at him and asked again.

"......You're right, Bird."

Avril thought about it, then walked to Bird, lifted her little butt, and landed lightly on the sofa.

crunch--

The moment the door opened, Avril jumped up from the sofa, her eyes staring at the door.

"Forehead."

The maid walked in and closed the door. She found her lord staring at her and blinked a little awkwardly: "Miss Avril, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing in the living room?" Avril asked urgently.

"I'll take the rag." The maid replied honestly.

"Oh, that's okay."

Avril breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

crunch--

Just as she sat down, the door was pushed open again, and Avril jumped up from the sofa again like a spring.

But this time it was a clock adjuster who came in to check whether the clock in the living room was on time.

Seeing the lord standing up and down like a spring, Bird was delighted. He reached out and pulled Avril to sit on his lap, then held her in his arms with both hands to prevent her from doing something stupid like this again.

"Okay, sit here and wait quietly."

Bird Road.

After struggling with her arms and legs for a few times, Avril found that she couldn't get free, so she simply found a comfortable position to lie down.

crunch--

The door opened again, and Avril instinctively wanted to jump up again, but Bird held her back.

"Bird, about the control voltage..."

It was Sophia who walked in. She seemed to want to say something, but when she saw the two people hugging each other on the sofa, she frowned: "What are you doing?"

"The Lord has spring syndrome."

Bird shrugged and roughly explained what had just happened to Avril.

After listening to this, Sophia showed a puzzled look and looked at Bird in confusion - because last night, Bird clearly told her that he already knew the news that Avril won the election, so why didn't he tell Avril?

Seeing the inquiring look from the magician lady, Bird put his index finger in front of his lips and made a gesture of silence to Sophia.

It would be pointless to reveal spoilers.

It would be better to let the Lord enjoy the moment of learning the news of his victory.

Sophia smiled helplessly at his boredom, then sat down on the sofa, leaning on Bird's shoulder. She said softly, "I have nothing to do, so I'll stay here to wait for news with you."

She is actually the one who cares the least about the election.

However, Bird hopes that Avril can win the election, so Sophia did not slack off during this period and provided help to the best of her ability.

For example, the magic amplifying device was improved and several additional magic structures were added, so that the wind magic circle inside could not only use resonance to amplify the sound, but also make Avril's overly immature voice appear more steady, powerful and reliable.

So there were three people waiting for news on the sofa.

Bird sat on the sofa, holding the restless Avril in his arms, and Sophia, who looked calm, leaning on his left.

crunch--

The door rang again, and the three people on the sofa looked over.

"Sophina, why aren't you in the office today......"

Sarah, also wearing a magic robe, walked into the room. After seeing what was happening on the sofa, her face flushed red and she said in disbelief, "You, you, you pervert, you actually did that to two girls at the same time in broad daylight..."

It's so early in the morning! He's already doing something perverted, and with two girls at the same time!

It's so shameless and disgusting!

"Is there anything wrong with waiting for the final result of the election in broad daylight?" Bird interrupted the magician's spell with an expressionless face to prevent himself from experiencing the death penalty for the umpteenth time.

"Hey, is today the day for the results?" Sarah blinked, a little surprised.

Unlike Sophia, who didn't care, Sarah had a pretty good relationship with Avril, so she was quite concerned about her campaign. She even prepared a lot of throat lozenges with different flavors to ensure that Avril's throat would not be hurt by frequent speeches.

Now that the election results are about to come out, it’s natural to pay attention to them.

"Oh, I'll wait a moment too."

Sarah then sat on the sofa as well.

So the number of people waiting became four, but Sarah was sitting next to Sophia, so it didn't become a corrupt scene with people hugging left and right.

crunch--

The door rang again, and the head maid, Mary, wearing an apron, strode in.

However, the continuous arrival of visitors made Avril much calmer this time. She lay comfortably in Bird's arms without moving, not even bothering to raise her head.

"Mary, what's going on this time?"

Mary glanced at the four people sitting on the sofa, then looked away and said, "Miss, there was a visitor who just arrived, claiming to be from the District Council."

"?!"

Avril's breath hitched for a beat, and she sat up straight. "Mary, you mean... guests from the District Council?"

"Yes."

Mary said with a smile, "I'm from the District Council and have a message for you."

"Yes, is that it?" Avril asked cautiously.

"Yes, ma'am."

Mary nodded in the affirmative.

Avril was suddenly at a loss. She looked at the clock on the wall that had just been calibrated, then at the clean glass that the maid had just wiped, and finally her eyes fell on Bird's face who was hugging her behind her.

"Bird." She covered her chest and murmured, "Is this real? Am I dreaming?"