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

The online sentiment has been fluctuating for days, but as long as it doesn't involve Zai Zai, He Yanchuan has let it go.

After cooking breakfast, He Yanchuan went to wake up his son.

Today was unusual; my son actually slept in. He's usually a quick riser, and I wake him up every day.

The tail arched up in the blanket, its tip peeking out. He Yanchuan threw back the blanket, the words to call for help stuck in his throat, his mouth dry and his head spinning as if filled with blood.

Chu Zhuo opened her eyes with difficulty, her gaze vacant, and grabbed He Yanchuan's hand: "He Yanchuan, meow, the cat isn't feeling well, meow~"

Having learned from his previous experience, He Yanchuan quickly realized that Zai Zai's second heat cycle had arrived.

He Yanchuan's breathing was long, heavy, and labored, his rationality teetering on the brink of collapse: "Baby, are you awake right now?"

Chu Zhuo couldn't speak, only meowing incessantly, her face flushed red, her breath carrying waves of heat...

Left with no other choice, He Yanchuan had to help him.

A dozen minutes later, Chu Zhuo's eyes became wet, her mind gradually cleared, and her gaze turned to He Yanchuan, who was wiping his hands with a tissue.

Chu Zhuo belatedly realized he had done something wrong and coughed guiltily, "He Yanchuan, I'm sorry, I was just confused."

He Yanchuan didn't seem to care, and instead said, "The little one isn't meowing anymore?"

"It seems so?" Chu Zhuo was led astray. "Am I ready?"

He touched his ear on the top of his head. The sensation was still there, but it wasn't as sensitive as it had been a few days ago. Then the sensation disappeared, and his fingers fell onto the thick top of his head.

He Yanchuan witnessed him retracting his ears and congratulated him, saying, "Good job, little one, you've learned to tuck your ears in."

Chu Zhuo cockily wagged its tail, and in a flash, its tail was gone.

The boy stood on the bed, touched his head and his butt, and spun around in place: "I'm so smart."

He Yanchuan loved his lively appearance. After praising him a lot, Kuku went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Chu Zhu followed closely behind, saying, "He Yanchuan, I need to take a shower. I feel sticky and uncomfortable."

He Yanchuan paused slightly, slowly drying his hands, then turned to ask, "I'm going to run a bath for the baby. Will the baby know how to bathe?"

"I've already told you I'm smart. It's just taking a bath. Are you looking down on me?" Chu Zhuo Cat said, hands on her hips.

A faint smile flashed across He Yanchuan's eyes. He quickly apologized and filled the bathtub with water.

The mushroom and shredded chicken congee was kept warm in the clay pot. After Chu Zhuo finished taking a bath, He Yanchuan served two bowls and placed them on the table.

The xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) have thin skins and plenty of filling, and can be eaten one bite at a time. Chu Zhuo ate to her heart's content and wanted another bowl.

He Yanchuan: "You can't eat anymore, you'll get indigestion if you eat any more."

Chu Zhuo retorted, "But I exercised this morning and burned a lot of calories."

"..." He Yanchuan thought to himself, "You're just a lazy little kitten, where have you been exercising?" But then he remembered the exercise his little one had done after waking up from his lazy sleep, and compromised, "At most, half a bowl."

Half a bowl is fine too," Chu Zhuo said happily, holding the bowl.

He Yanchuan served him half a bowl, and Chu Zhuo buried his head in it and licked it clean.

This action... He Yanchuan had just helped him that morning, so his thoughts inevitably wandered.

How can a baby lick everything so clean?

The man's gaze was intense. Chu Zhu put down her bowl: "He Yanchuan, haven't you eaten enough yet? My bowl is full, and it's all gone. There's nothing for you. Stop staring at my bowl."

As he spoke, he showed He Yanchuan the empty bottom of the bowl.

He Yanchuan was caught between a series of unsatisfactory words: "..."

Silly boy, I'm not thinking about the bowl.

*

With no worries about ears and a tail, He Yanchuan felt at ease taking Zai Zai out to buy clothes.

There weren't many people on the commercial street on a weekday, so he took his son to the stores he usually frequented.

The shop assistants remember every big spender. As soon as He Yanchuan entered, they came over with a smile and said, "Hello Mr. He, we have many new spring arrivals in the store. Would you like to take a look?"

He Yanchuan pointed to the boy next to him: "Let him pick something, choose a lively and youthful color and style."

The shop assistant glanced at the boy next to her. To be honest, he was the first person she saw when the two of them walked in.

The reason is simple: striking long silver hair and beautiful, delicate features, as if a character from an anime had stepped out of the movie.

She was almost stunned to be able to appreciate it openly and honestly at this moment.

Chu Zhuo: "Sister?"

He Yanchuan grabbed the little one and said, "Aren't you coming?"

The shop assistant, as if waking from a dream, apologetically led the way, saying, "Excuse me, please follow me."

Leading the man to the new spring collection, the sales assistant first recommended a pair of light yellow overalls paired with a printed T-shirt. She subtly glanced at the man and noticed that the clothes he was wearing didn't fit well; they were a bit too big.

Mr. He used to come to the store alone, but this time he was accompanied by a handsome young man wearing oversized clothes... most of the clothes belonged to Mr. He.

The sales clerk skillfully used her words: "This color is perfect for your friend, it's youthful and bright, and he has fair skin, so it will look great on him."

He Yanchuan didn't even need to ask Chu Zhuo's opinion; he just glanced at his expression and knew he liked it. He said, "Go to the warehouse and get his size."

A few minutes later, the shop assistant brought out the goods. Chu Zhuo happily went to the changing room, changed, opened the door, and looked at herself in the 3D mirror.

After he finished turning around, He Yanchuan said, "You look good. Baby looks good in anything."

The initial result was delightful.

After selecting several sets according to their sizes, He Yanchuan took Chu Zhuo to another custom-made store to take her measurements, record her body data, and then deposit money to open an account for her.

He Yanchuan is a germaphobe and very particular about his clothes. He never tries on the clothes that are displayed outside. It's just that his body proportions are perfect. If he sees a style he likes, he will ask the store clerk for the size and get it from the warehouse.

After changing out of his loose-fitting long-sleeved shirt and trousers, He Yanchuan asked, "It's still early, where do you want to go? I'll go with you."

Chu Zhuo: "Go find Xiao Ruiguang."

He Yanchuan paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After failing to catch any animals for several days, Xiao Ruiguang couldn't help but want to take action. Several times, he was tempted to do something drastic, which led to complaints from residents walking their dogs and cats in the community.

The apartment was on the top floor, offering a high view, good concealment, and easier disposal of evidence, which was why Xiao Ruiguang chose the top floor.

He stared gloomily at the building next door, where a boy was walking three dogs.

After going downstairs, Xiao Ruiguang put on a friendly mask and approached the boy: "Hi, would you like me to walk one of your dogs for you?"

In fact, before Xiao Ruiguang even got close, the three dogs started barking. The boy soothed each dog with a bark, then said apologetically, "Sorry, my dog ​​might be in a bad mood today. I won't bother you."

After several days of setbacks, Xiao Ruiguang gradually lost his patience. The bodyguard who was secretly observing saw that he had actually reached out to the puppy and immediately passed the news to He Yanchuan.

After parking his car near the residential area, He Yanchuan received this message.

Chu Zhu clenched his fist fiercely: "He Yanchuan, Xiao Ruiguang must get their comeuppance."

He Yanchuan assured him tenderly, "Yes, don't worry, baby."

Chu Zhuo told He Yanchuan about his plan, but He Yanchuan refused, citing that it was too dangerous.

"He Yanchuan, meow. I'm a cat, very agile. We haven't been able to find his dark web account." Chu Zhuo's tone was firm. "Xiao Ruiguang is a very cautious person. Only animals pose no threat to him. That's my only chance. Do you really have to refuse me?"

As he finished speaking, his face fell like a cat's.

Forced into a corner, He Yanchuan pulled out the phone collar that Zai Zai wore when it was in cat form: "You have to wear this. It has a locator inside, so you can answer calls. I've registered your fingerprints in it. Just press your paw on it to answer."