bookrandom Chapter 592 The meaning of baby's breath is warmth.
Chapter 592 The meaning of baby's breath is warmth.
After a long while, Isabella leaned back slightly, a little out of breath, ending her long, deep kiss with Mo Chen.
A layer of crystal-clear mist veiled her golden eyes, and the blush on her cheeks spread all the way to her ears.
"MoMo..."
Isabella's tone was tinged with shyness, but her eyes bravely met Mo Chen's gaze.
"Well, I'm here."
Mo Chen gently stroked Isabella's face with his fingertips, his eyes filled with tenderness.
I want to be with you...
Isabella paused, then, under Mo Chen's expectant gaze, said what she wanted to say: "Together forever."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chen was startled, his heart skipping a beat.
He did not answer immediately, but gently pressed his forehead against Isabella's forehead.
Their noses touched, their breaths mingled.
"Little fool."
Mo Chen reached out and cupped Isabella's small face in his hands: "I should be the one saying those words to you."
Outside the window, the moonlight, like water, gently bathed them.
However, the two, immersed in their tender moment, did not notice that a figure was silently waiting outside the door, carefully observing Mo Chen and Isabella as they cuddled together.
[Oh my! Seeing the homeowner and little Isa so affectionately together, Miu Miu's life has truly been worthwhile!]
The visitor was none other than the artificial water bottle mannequin, Starry Sky, from courtyard number 5905.
On weekdays, she usually stays at the medical center or Zen Garden, busy taking care of the key care targets in the War Courtyard.
But since being upgraded to a golden tool by Mo Chen, Man Tianxing's work has become much easier.
With her all-powerful water clone taking over her heavy workload, her original body was finally able to enjoy a rare period of leisure.
Just recently, Baby's Breath was finally able to return to her room in the house to rest at the end of the day.
Following Mo Chen's instructions, she tidied up the second bedroom that had been prepared for Forget-Me-Not.
A few minutes earlier, just as Starry Night was about to go back to her bedroom for a good night's sleep, she heard a noise coming from Isabella's room.
Unconsciously, she slowed her pace and, like a curious kitten, quietly slipped to Isabella's room door.
The door to the room was ajar, revealing just the right amount of space, through which whispers could be heard from time to time.
Through the crack in the door, one could clearly see the heart-pounding scene inside.
When Isabella took the initiative to kiss Mo Chen, Man Tianxing screamed wildly in her heart.
She covered her mouth tightly with one hand, afraid that she would cry out due to excessive excitement, and clutched her chest with the other hand, because the artificial heart was pounding wildly.
When she saw Mo Chen lean down slightly and press his forehead against Isabella's, the silent, deep affection almost overflowed from the crack in the door, enveloping her as well.
The pale yellow eyes of the starry sky were already brimming with excitement and the flames of gossip.
She tiptoed and carefully peered through the crack in the door, afraid of missing any detail.
As she looked at it, a feeling of envy, which she didn't know where it came from, welled up in her heart.
So this is what 'love' is...
She thought to herself, and unconsciously recalled a certain senior who had already completely won over the homeowner.
Oh dear, Mimi also really wants to try having a sweet and romantic relationship with her dear homeowner...
Baby's Breath quietly took a step back, then leaned against the cold wall of the corridor, her eyes lowered, slightly lost in thought.
Her fingertips unconsciously traced the edge of the door frame, as if she were tracing something invisible.
"in love···"
The sound was so soft that even she herself could not hear it, and Mo Chen's image unconsciously appeared in Mantianxing's mind.
The one to whom I served, the one who gave me life and a name, the rational, gentle, and occasionally childlike homeowner.
What does it feel like to be in love?
As she pondered this word, which was both novel and distant to her, she couldn't help but start to let her mind wander.
What kind of girl would the homeowner like? And what kind of girl would like him?
She twirled a strand of her flaxen hair with her slender fingers, her gaze unfocused as she looked toward the dimly lit end of the corridor.
Is she an elegant and dignified maid like Rosemary Sister, or a delicate and sweet little girl like Isabella?
Is she a noblewoman of high birth like Yuffie, or a spirited older sister like Major Himiko?
Baby's Breath frowned in distress, not even noticing that she had quickened her pace in twirling her hair.
She suddenly realized what she was thinking, and in an instant, her face turned bright red.
She quickly looked around to make sure no one was around, and then breathed a sigh of relief, patting her slightly burning cheeks.
【Miao Miao, Miao Miao, now that you have some free time, what are you thinking about all day long!】
She shook her head vigorously, trying to banish those chaotic thoughts, along with that fluttering feeling, from her mind.
"But···"
The starry sky stopped again. She murmured to herself, her fingers gently touching her lips, as if the "stolen" warmth still lingered there.
"It really looks wonderful..."
She peered through the crack in the door again. The two people inside had separated and were now sitting together in the hanging cage seats, embracing each other.
Mo Chen seemed to have said something very interesting, which made Isabella let out a clear, bell-like laugh.
Forget it, let's not think about it too much. I should go to sleep.
I need to go check on Ali's child's health first thing tomorrow morning.
A night breeze blew from the terrace into the corridor, gently lifting a strand of starlight from the sky.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath to calm herself, and transformed back into her usual quirky and energetic self.
"Let's go, let's go back to sleep!"
He spoke softly, as if giving himself a command, or as if trying to dispel the inexplicable flutter in his heart.
"If we stay here any longer and the homeowner finds out, it will be very embarrassing!"
Back in her room, Baby's Breath didn't immediately go to bed, but instead looked at the vase on her desk.
Mo Chen placed flowers corresponding to their names in the rooms of each of the tool androids. In the room of Baby's Breath, there was a vase of blooming baby's breath.
Baby's breath symbolizes warmth and represents selfless, unconditional love.
She gazed at the bunch of bright yellow flowers. A breeze blew by, and the stamens trembled slightly, as if responding to the subtle ripples in the heart of the baby's breath.
【Dear homeowner...】
Facing the flowers, and also the figure in her heart, the baby's breath silently made its promise.
No matter what the future holds, I will always, always, always be there for you.
She closed her eyes and spoke from the bottom of her heart: "Until I have the courage to say it to you in person."
I want to be with you forever.