"Wang Jue, let's dance a Cha Cha dance." Sun patted Wang Jue's butt, and he jumped lazily to the ground.
Sun made gestures, shaking his hands to the rhythm...
Wang Jue stood up slowly, his fat body and his two hind legs looking particularly slender.
Wang Jue squinted his eyes and twisted his round body, as if dancing to the beat.
Several servants looked around and laughed.
Only Jing Jiaren has gloomy eyes and no smile...
"Queen!" Sun twitched her butt and acted coquettishly, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry anymore!"
"I promise, he is here..." Jing Jiaren's eyes were fixed, "and he needs me very much."
"Hey, I'm convinced." Sun sighed, "Then let Wang Jue help you look for it?"
"Can it find it?" Is this cat magical enough to understand human speech?
Of course, Jing Jiaren forgot that Sun has the talent to communicate with animals...
"Huh?! But does it have the smell of king? Let Wang Jue smell it!"
Smell? Isn’t that what dogs usually do?
"Cats' noses are also very sensitive!" Sun shook her knees, "Wang Jue knows all the places, and he can move very quickly without any obstruction!"
My son knows more and more idioms, and he still doesn’t use them wrongly.
Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes and remembered, "The clothes I changed were hugged by your father. They smell like him. I don't know if they are okay."
Fortunately, after she changed it, the servant wanted to throw it away, but she stopped her and put it away.
She found it from the chest of six drawers and wanted to show it to Wang Jue. Who knew that it looked plump and ran very fast.
After a few jumps, he climbed onto the cabinet and looked down at her.
"Hello……"
"Meow!" Wang Jue was very unhappy. He looked like he had been blown away. The hair all over his body stood up and his teeth stuck out from the corners of his mouth.
Jing Jiaren was surprised: "What's wrong with it?"
"Wang Jue loves to be clean, and he has a mysophobia." A servant said understandingly, "Miss Jing, your clothes are too dirty. He doesn't like the smell."
All cats have mysophobia, perhaps because their noses are too sensitive.
Sun put his hands on his hips: "Wang Jue, come down here!"
"..."
"Hurry up and come down!"
Wang Jue's pricked hair slowly calmed down, he stretched out on the cupboard, jumped down lightly, and walked to Sun.
It was a bit different from his usual proud and noble appearance. His tail was drooping and he was in low spirits.
Sun took the clothes and leaned over: "Hurry up and smell it, smell it!"
Wang Jue sniffed around the clothes and sneezed several times.
He even scratched his nose with his paw, which was very funny.
"Queen, you haven't taken a shower in several days!" Sun sniffed the clothes strangely and immediately removed them in disgust.
Jing Jiaren recalled that after she saw Mr. Ximen, she was also asked to take him away immediately to wash up and change.
Isn't it because she didn't take a shower for 3 days, she was actually disliked...
Even if Ximen Longting doesn't take a shower for a week, he won't dislike her!
"Goodbye Wang Jue (^_^)~~"
Wang Jue squinted his eyes sadly and glanced at Sun before tiptoing out.
Jing Jiaren wanted to follow him, but when she walked to the door of the room, she saw that its figure had disappeared - the cat moved very quickly, and could fly over walls and walls, and jump up and down.
Sun has climbed onto the bed and is rolling around: "Queen, come and sleep."