Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

When it fell, its animal instincts sensed the danger and made Chu Zhu turn back into a cat.

He Yanchuan was mentally prepared to catch a male body, but his arms were suddenly empty. He looked down and saw the familiar calico kitten.

Chu Zhuo opened its mouth and spoke a string of cat language, then turned back into a cat.

The kitten sighed, then fluttered and jumped around in the man's arms, waving its arms and legs excitedly.

With claws waving and hind legs kicking, its body arching and its head bobbing up and down, Chu Zhuo performed a series of clever moves while meowing, conveying a wealth of information.

He Yanchuan, whose brain circuits miraculously understood his son's series of gestures, was speechless.

He quickly caught the kitten: "Okay, okay, I know. You said you turned into a human on the cat tree and were about to jump down in human form to show off, but you turned back into a cat halfway down."

Chu Zhu raised its paw: "Meow."

He Yanchuan hesitated: "Give me a like?"

Chu Zhuo: "Meow!" Yes, He Yanchuan, you understand me!!

"Does the little one know why he/she turned into a human?" He Yanchuan asked, then slapped his forehead in annoyance, "I forgot the little one can't speak now."

Chu Zhuo: "Meow~" He Yanchuan is silly.

"Is the little one scolding me?" He Yanchuan pinched its ear.

Chu Zhuo shifted her gaze, then lay silently in He Yanchuan's arms.

He Yanchuan couldn't do anything about it, so he carried the cat into the bedroom to sleep. Halfway there, he remembered that the little one could turn into a human, and hesitated slightly.

"Meow?" Chu Zhu tilted her head, the kitten's long eyelashes curling up.

Staring into those clear, innocent eyes, He Yanchuan's pent-up thoughts vanished: "Little one, will you sleep in the cat bed or with me?"

Chu Zhuo's paws kneaded the milk: "Meow~" while sleeping with He Yanchuan.

He Yanchuan guessed: "Sleep with me?"

Chu Zhuo: "Meow meow meow."

He Yanchuan laughed: "Little one, you're too cute."

No matter what, Zai Zai will always be his cat, and even if he becomes human, that fact will not change. He Yanchuan tightened his arms slightly, his eyes filled with possessiveness, and carried Zai Zai into the house.

Chu Zhuo still hogged one of He Yanchuan's pillows.

In the middle of the night, He Yanchuan was fast asleep when a heavy weight pressed against his chest. He woke up holding his breath and saw a male body in front of him.

With long silver hair and an innocent sleeping face, her pure white T-shirt was loose and baggy, revealing her delicate collarbone. He Yanchuan, still half asleep, took a few seconds to realize that this was Zai Zai.

Is this... turning back into human form?

Not understanding the reason behind it, He Yanchuan dared not make any big moves. He picked up a strand of the boy's silver hair, and suddenly a shadow flashed in his field of vision. He focused his attention and saw that it was Zai Zai's feather duster.

He Yanchuan's brain went blank for a moment, and his ears turned slightly red. He carefully lifted the boy's arm, gently moved it off him, and then got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash his face to clear his head.

The man, who was always a clean freak, didn't have time to wipe the remaining water stains on his face. When he returned to the bedroom, the boy had disappeared, and the kitten was lying on its back, its little belly rising and falling, fast asleep.

He Yanchuan took a deep breath, slowly got into bed, and fiddled with the baby's pink paw pads. He felt a little lost. After a moment, he turned over and lay flat on the bed.

The quiet night is perfect for daydreaming. He Yanchuan suddenly remembered that he had also seen Zai Zai transform into human form last night.

He simply assumed it was a dream and didn't take it to heart.

So, has the baby already transformed into human form once? And what is the pattern of this transformation?

When He Yanchuan confessed to his mother during the Chinese New Year that he liked boys, it wasn't without reason. Behind his lack of a direct answer, he had a nonsensical dream.

Not long after adopting Zai Zai, he dreamed of a boy's figure, thin and strong, sitting not far from him, but due to the angle, he could only see half of his face.

While he was still reeling from the shock of his son's sudden reappearance that night, He Yanchuan couldn't recall the dream for a moment.

The kitten's purring sounded like a small generator, and He Yanchuan suddenly recalled the content of his dream.

Her figure is very similar to Zai Zai's, her temperament is similar, and even the half-face that was covered up looks especially similar when I think back on it now.

In the months since I started raising the kitten, things that I had previously overlooked have become clear. For example, the kitten, as a kitten, often seems to really understand what I'm saying; it's too smart for its own good.

He had his suspicions then, but Zai Zai was so cute that he didn't have time to think too much about it. Besides, Zai Zai's parkour at night, playing with the curtains, chasing its own tail, and touching the water glass on the table with its paws... most of the time, Zai Zai's habits were just like a cat's, which made him not think too much about it.

However you might imagine it, as a modern person who has been exposed to socialist scientific views for over twenty years, you wouldn't easily think of a cat demon, uh, a cat fairy.

He Yanchuan took deep breaths, feeling that the more he tried to sort things out, the more confused he became.

Forget it, let's wait until the baby is feeling better before discussing anything else.

As dawn broke, Chu Zhuo opened her eyes precisely on time, checked her own form, and began her wake-up call: "Meow~"

Two-legged creature, get up and make breakfast.

He Yanchuan opened his eyes wearily, groped around to pick up his target, and scooped the little one into his arms: "I'll doze off for another five minutes. You turned into human form again last night and slammed on me, waking me up."

Chu Zhu tilted her head: "Meow?" What does the humanoid form have to do with my baby?

The gesture and expression were so easy to understand that He Yanchuan chuckled: "Even a human-shaped baby is still a baby."

Chu Zhuo: "...Meow."

Cats have it tough, cats sigh.

After dozing for five minutes, He Yanchuan, true to his word, got up and cooked for the brothers.

The day flew by, and because of Zai Zai's unusual physical condition, He Yanchuan declined his friends' invitations to a dinner party, ignoring their jokes about him being the ultimate cat lover.

It is a fact, after all.

As the usual live stream time approached, He Yanchuan even considered canceling the broadcast. On the contrary, Chu Zhuo thought he was being overly nervous and took the initiative to hook his arm around the man's trouser leg and lead him to the live stream room.

He Yanchuan sighed helplessly and poured the blame on the baby: "Is this your little one urging you to earn money for dried fish? Fine, what can I do when you're so cute? I'll go. Just loosen your grip, or your nails will split as you walk like this."

Chu Zhuo: "Aww~" Cat claws are so sharp, you know.

He Yanchuan: "..."

I can't understand it, but they're definitely arguing back; you can't say a word about it.

The live stream was on, but it was like it wasn't even on. He Yanchuan didn't look at the comments at all, and even glanced at the side every now and then, his eyes pounding as fast as his heartbeat.

[Is that the baby over there?]

[Ahhh, God, hand over the baby! We can't really steal it, let me feast my eyes on it! What?!]

[Yes, the little one misses Auntie (kiss)]

[Hehe, you're as absent-minded as you were during the week your child was hospitalized before we brought him home. Is your child feeling unwell?]

[Huh? The tonic is so cute! He Shen, if you don't want to broadcast it, then don't. The baby is more important!]

He Yanchuan glanced at the live stream comments and saw that more and more people were telling him not to force himself to stream because his son was sick.

"The baby's fine," He Yanchuan replied casually, when suddenly a shadow came through from the other side of the table.

Chu Zhuo lay on the table, his body radiating heat. Almost the instant he sensed it, his entire body suddenly felt heavy.

The lying position is already loose, and it's hard for a person to find a support point. With a thud, he fell headfirst under the table.

The man was right beside her, and Chu Zhuo urgently called out to him, "He Yanchuan, meow~"