Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"..."

"Wang Jue, come and dance a cha-cha." Sun patted Wang Jue's butt, and it jumped lazily to the ground.

Sun made gestures, shaking his hands to the beat...

Wang Jue stood up slowly, with a fat body, those two hind legs looked particularly slender.

Wang Jue squinted his eyes and twisted his chubby body, as if dancing to the beat.

Several servants looked around and laughed.

Only Jing Jiaren had gloomy eyes and no smile...

"Queen!" Sun twisted his butt, acting coquettishly, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry!"

"I promise, he's here..." Jing Jiaren fixed her gaze, "And he needs me very much."

"Hey, I'm convinced." Sun sighed, "Then let Wang Jue look for it for you?"

"Can it find it?" Is this cat miraculous enough to understand human speech?

Of course, Jing Jiaren forgot that Sun has the talent to communicate with animals...

"Huh?! But is there any smell of king, let Wang Jue smell it!"

smell?Isn't that what dogs usually do?

"The cat's nose is also very sensitive!" Sun shook her knee, "Wang Jue knows all the places, and he walks very quickly, and he is unimpeded!"

The son knows more and more idioms, but he still hasn't used them wrong.

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes and recalled, "Your father hugged the clothes I changed into. It smells like him. I don't know if it will work."

Fortunately, after she replaced it, the servant wanted to throw it away, but she stopped it and put it away.

She took it out of the chest of drawers and wanted to show the prince to smell it, but who knew it looked fat and was running fast.

After a few jumps, he climbed onto the cabinet and looked down at her from a height.

"Hey……"

"Meow!" Wang Jue was very unhappy. He looked like he had been blown up, his hair stood up all over his body, and his teeth were protruding from the corners of his mouth.

Jing Jiaren was surprised: "What's wrong with it?"

"Wang Jue likes cleanliness very much, and he has a cleanliness." A servant understood, "Miss Jing, your clothes are too dirty. He doesn't like the smell."

All cats have cleanliness, maybe the nose is too sensitive.

Sun put his hands on his hips: "Wang Jue, come down for me!"

"..."

"Hurry up, come down obediently!"

Wang Jue's puffed-up hair slowly receded, stretched on the cabinet, jumped down lightly, and walked in front of Sun.

It was a little different from its usual proud and dignified appearance. His tail was drooping and his spirit was low.

Sun took the clothes and leaned over: "Hurry up and smell it, smell it!"

Wang Jue went around his clothes and sniffed them closely, and even sneezed a few times.

He even scratched his nose with his paw, which was very funny.

"Queen, you haven't showered for a few days!" Sun sniffed the clothes strangely, and immediately removed the clothes in disgust.

Jing Jiaren remembered that after seeing Master Ximen, she was also asked to take him away immediately to wash and change.

It's just that she didn't take a shower for 3 days, and she was disgusted back and forth...

Even if Ximen Longting didn't take a bath for a week, he wouldn't dislike her!

"Wang Jue bye bye (^_^)~~"

Wang Jue glanced at Sun with narrowed eyes sadly, and walked out on tiptoe.

Jing Jiaren wanted to follow, but when she reached the door, she saw that it had disappeared—the cat moved very fast, and could fly over walls and jump up and down.

Sun had already climbed onto the bed, rolling around: "Queen, come and sleep."