Something Beautiful
Chapter - 25

'The machine that did not want to stop moving,' which was being carried in the curve of the right hand it turned out to be a ball of brown and white fur.

Mingyu sighed and nodded. "Alright, Will, put the beast here. No, we'll take him for a walk first."

"Let me take her," Lisa offered, and Mingyu also stepped down from the carriage, walking with her to a small meadow in the middle of the forest by the side of the road. Lisa turned her head and her sparkling eyes looked at her husband's glittering gray eyes. "I think you're the nicest person in the world" he whispered.

"Happy birthday," Mingyu said with a sigh of resignation.

"Thank you very much" Lisa replied, her heart speaking with gratitude as it seemed clear the man actually did not like the gift that Lisa so much craved. "This puppy won't be a hassle, just look at it later."

Mingyu threw a look of disbelief at the puppy who was now sniffing at every inch of the ground, his short tail swaying happily. Suddenly the animal bit a tree branch and began to pull it.

"The owner said he was very smart."

"Oh, but he's not a mutt" Lisa said, bending over to pick some red wildflowers that bloomed under her feet. "He's an English shepherd dog."

"What?" mingyu was surprised.

"English shepherd dog" Lisa explained, thinking Mingyu's surprise was that the man did not understand the dog race. "They're very ecrdas and the body won't be too big." As the man looked at her as if Lisa had lost her mind, Lisa added, "The good boy told me all about the dog."

"Good boy, who's 'honest?" asked Mingyu cynically. "The same boy who told you that this dog is of purebred descent?"

"Yes, sure," Lisa replied, tilting her head to the side, puzzled at Mingyu's tone of voice. "The same boy."

"Then let's hope he also lies about his race."

"Did he lie to me?"

"Obviously," Mingyu said. "If this dog were a true English shepherd, he would be as big as a pony and the soles of his feet would be as big as a saucer. Let's hope his father's a little terrier dog."

Mingyu looked so upset that Lisa quickly turned her face to hide her smile and knelt down to lift the puppy.

The skirt of her blue-colored departure gown flashed in a bright circle on the damp green grass as she knelt down, lifting the unwillingly silent puppy into her embrace, and with his free hand held the red wildflower he had just picked. Mingyu looked at the little girl he had just married, noticing how the breeze toyed with her brown hair to the point of hitting her delicate cheeks as she knelt on the grass, holding a puppy with one hand and the other holding a flower. Sunlight shot through the cracks of the tree above, surrounding Lisa like a 'hello' ray'. "You look like a Gainsborough painting" Mingyu said softly.

Fascinated by Mingyu's raucous voice and the almost serious strange glare in her gray eyes, Lisa slowly stood up. "I'm not very pretty."

"really?" Mingyu's tone of voice was like a smiling person.

"I hope so, but it looks like I'm going to be mediocre."

A smile reluctantly began to expand at the corner of Mingyu's sensual lips then she shook her head slowly. "There is not a single mediocre thing in you, Lisa," Mingyu replied.

The decision to stay away from Lisa until she was a few years older and able to make love in her own way was suddenly defeated by a strong desire to feel her soft lips under hers. Just one more time.

When she saw Mingyu walking with a certain intent toward her, Lisa's heart started pounding waiting for the kiss she felt the man was going to give her. Not yet anything, he had already understood what the highlight of Mingyu's eyes meant when it had turned soft and his voice turned low and raucous.

Cupping Lisa's face with both hands, Mingyu inserted her fingers into the strands of the woman's curls. Lisa's cheeks felt smooth as satin, and her hair was like silk when she lifted the woman's face. With great tenderness, he kissed the woman's lips, telling himself that he must have been very crazy for doing this, but when the woman's lips softened and responded to her kiss, he said, he ignored the warning. Intending to deepen her kiss, she began to put her hands around Lisa's body, but the puppy that the woman was carrying barked loudly at the sign of displeasure and Mingyu immediately retreated.

Lisa still tried hard to suppress her disappointment over the kiss that was too short when she returned to the train.

However, mingyu was even very relieved because the kiss did not lead to anything else, which would certainly produce another statement of love from the romantic girl he made this wife. He felt that saying thank you for the second time would not make Lisa happy, even though he did not want to hurt the woman just by silence or scare her with a lecture. I'll wait another year or two to get Lisa to bed, she decided inwardly, wait until the woman enters into the noble association and has a more realistic view of their marriage.

Having already made up his mind and coupled with the events in the forest earlier, Mingyu's mood began to improve. "Have you thought of a name for this puppy?" he asked as the car once again drifted a little.

He watches a puppy who is busy sniffing the floor of the train, happily studying its new environment.

Mingyu rolled her eyeballs in a typical male disgust style.

"Daisy?"

"You must be kidding."

"Girl?"

Mingyu's eyes flashed with laughter. "The male can't raise his head among other dogs."

Lisa looked at her husband in confusion. "That boy said this dog was a female."

"It's obvious she's not a female."

Unwilling to believe she's been fooled all out by the little boy, Lisa wants to pick up the puppy and see for herself the gender, but she's not brave enough to do it, "You sure?"

"Very sure."

"Don't!" The hardik Lisa was loud when the puppy clenched his tiny teeth at the end of the skirt and started pulling. The only response the dog gave was to pull harder.

"Take!" the nobleman's orders in a deep and thunderous voice. The dog instantly recognized the authoritative voice and instantly released its bite, wagging its tail, then immediately curled up at Mingyu's feet, laying its head on one of his shiny brown boots. This unexpectedly loving sight was rewarded with a disgust shot by Mingyu so Lisa inevitably laughed, "you don't like animals huh, My Lord?" he asked, while holding back the giggles that were about to come out.

"I don't like untrained and undisciplined animals" she admitted, but even she wasn't immune to Lisa's sweet laughter.

"I'm going to call him Henry," Lisa suddenly told me.

"Why?"

"Because if it were true that he would be a great dog, he would look like Henry VIII."

"Right," Mingyu said as she chuckled, her mood improving the longer accompanied by the cheerful Lisa.

They spent the rest of the trip chatting about everything. Lisa is happy to learn that her new husband is very reading, smart, and very busy handling his vast business, as well as various things that Lisa does not understand. Since then, he concluded Mingyu was the one who shouldered the responsibility painlessly and did well. In fact, she began to greatly adore her husband.

On the other hand, Mingyu himself had made sure that what he had thought so far about Lisa turned out to be true. Women are sensitive and intelligent. He also realized the woman was more naive about conjugal relations than he had ever imagined. Evidence of this came later, when they finished eating a very delicious dinner at the inn where they were staying that night. The longer Mingyu enjoyed her wine, the more nervous and busy Lisa looked. Finally he jumped off the chair and began to tidy up his crumpled skirt, then in exaggerated style turned around to pay close attention to the small wooden table that looked ordinary. "It's very nice, isn't it?"

"Not really."

Almost gone, Lisa continued. "When I look at a piece of furniture, I always wonder how the figure of the man who has taken pains to make it, you know, is it not, whether he is short or tall, sour-faced or friendly... Things like that."

"Times?" ask Mingyu.

"Yes, of course. You're not like that?"

"No."

While still turning her back on Mingyu, Lisa said cautiously, "I think I should take Henry and take him for a walk."

"Lisa's." The word was spoken in a calm yet firm tone, so Lisa immediately stopped stepping and turned around.

"Yes?"

"You don't have to be afraid. I have absolutely no intention of sleeping with you tonight."