Song Jin slept dimly, and it was already dawn outside when he woke up.

She was the only one in the huge room.

She got out of bed and walked out, and the butler was coming out with breakfast.

Song Jin waved his hand and greeted him, only to see the housekeeper's expression stiffen slightly, with a straight face, and his eyes looked over with a heavy accusation, as if she was so heinous.

She didn't understand, and looked at her dress, it was still the same as yesterday's, and she didn't know how to offend this old man.

The table was already filled with a hearty breakfast.

Judging from the extent that this sumptuous banquet is comparable to that of the Manchu and Han people.

Obviously, it wasn't for her.

As soon as Song Jin came down from upstairs, he was called by the housekeeper to serve the dishes with a sharp voice.

She was also happy to be at ease, serving a plate and stealing a plate.

After the butler had instructed the other servants, he turned around and saw that his angry beard was almost about to explode!

He doesn't look at Song Jin anywhere now!

Originally, he thought that the young master was finally willing to get close to a human being, so he wanted to do his best to cultivate this human being.

After all, following the young master, although you don't expect to master all the decathlon, you must also have merit, and there will be no useless people left by the young master's side!

But now, look at what she's done?!

It's just for her to cook, and in the end it almost turns into murder!

I didn't sleep well last night, no big or small!

Now let her do something, and she is still stealing food!

The butler must be glad that his heart has long been gone, otherwise he would have been so angry with this man that he had a heart attack!

"Get out, don't let me into the kitchen again!"

Song Jin finished eating the dessert in his hand with an aggrieved face, burped lightly, touched his slightly bulging belly, and planned to go out for a walk with satisfaction.

There are many trees planted around the castle, and at a glance it is densely packed, and the leaves are layered on top of each other, completely blocking the sun's rays.

Hera wagged her tail, her fluffy front paws on her calves, and raised her kitten's head to meow softly at her.

The servants who passed by were secretly surprised to see Hera so close to Song Jin.

This cat is a gift from the Prince, so naturally it will not be bad.

It is said that Hera was cultivated by a respected witch, with a very high IQ, and even blood has the effect of healing scars, but she can't have a big temper, and even the housekeeper who often feeds it food ignores it.

Song Jin knew that it was probably because she had been in Hera's body.

Hera's soul became familiar with her soul, after all, they had two nights, both shrunk into the same shell, and it was only when Hera's soul was sealed by the system that she could control the kitten's body.

But now, when she saw the fluffy cute kitten, she remembered that the butler had said that she looked like an orangutan.

How can you say that about a lady.

I'm really angry. ：）

She crouched down and picked Hera up, naturally pinching her soft belly, the soft flesh on it to the touch she couldn't put down.

If you sleep with it in your arms at night...

Just as she had this thought, she looked up and saw Lance's slender and straight body leaning against the door, her eyelashes half-drooping, and her eyes fell on her faintly, and she didn't know how long she had been looking.

She let go of her hand in fright, and with a click, Hera fell to the ground and ran away lightly.

Lance hooked his lips, "Huh? Is it comfortable to touch? ”

She stammered to hide her guilt in stealing other people's cats, "Touch... Touch what? ”

After saying that, I will smack first.

Now that I think about it, her actions just now seem to be a little... Familiar?