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

Yu Suili led Chu Zhuo to the booth area on the second floor.

Looking down from here, the sound engineer is busy DJing and changing songs, stirring up the emotions of everyone in the pool.

Chu Zhu leaned lightly against the railing: "Yu Suili, it's so lively down there, I want to have a drink too."

"Can you reach it?" Yu Suili hesitated slightly.

"You can't touch inanimate objects; you need to concentrate your energy. Besides, a wine glass disappearing into thin air would be frightening." Chu Zhu clenched his fist. "I don't necessarily have to drink this wine."

Yu Suili stared at his fair fist, which was puffed up in anger. He glanced down at his own palm, which seemed to be able to engulf it with one hand.

Will it feel soft when you hold it in your hand?

Chu Zhuo waved the hand in front of Yu Suili's eyes: "Yu Suili? Why aren't you saying anything? Can't you see me again?"

Yu Suili snapped out of her reverie, recalling what she had just been thinking, and looked slightly embarrassed: "I can see that there is also alcohol in the rest area on the sixth floor. There is no one there and no surveillance cameras, so you can drink without worry."

"Yu Suili, you're so great!" Chu Zhuo hugged him loosely, controlling her strength.

Yu Suili stood straight and motionless, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, his eyes gleaming with a secret smugness.

As more and more people gathered on the first floor, Yu Suili led Chu Zhuo up to the lounge on the sixth floor.

He found two glasses, opened a bottle of wine, and poured the dark red liquid into the clear stemmed glasses.

Chu Zhuo picked up a cup on his own and took a sip.

"It's a little astringent and a little sour, but overall it tastes good." He savored it for a moment and then finished the rest of the drink.

Before Yu Suili could stop him, Chu Zhuo had already put down his wine glass.

"This wine has a strong aftereffect," Yu Suili added dryly.

Chu Zhuo held up the cup, gesturing for him to pour more: "I'm a spirit now, so I'm unaffected."

Seeing that his cheeks were red and his eyes were full of longing, Yu Suili couldn't bear to refuse and poured him another half cup.

Then came the gradual drinking of half-cups, and Chu Zhuo, saying it wouldn't have any effect, lay drunk on the sofa: "Oh right, I haven't told you my name yet. My name is Chu Zhuo, Yu Suili. Are you happy to see me?"

Previously, Yu Suili had thought there were taboos that couldn't be mentioned, so he didn't dare to ask.

Upon hearing the boy's words, his heart pounded, and he instinctively replied, "...Happy."

Being drunk has nothing to do with the body or soul; it's ingrained in your bones. Chu Zhu tilted her head, wanting to say something, but the aftereffects of this alcohol were really strong.

He lay down and fell asleep.

Yu Suili squatted by the sofa, staring at him like a pervert for a long time, before bending down and carrying him to the bed.

Yu Suili frowned slightly as he realized his arm was missing its target, then lay down on the other side of the sofa.

She would glance to the side every now and then to make sure the other person was still there, and then gradually drifted off to sleep.

The next day, as dawn broke, Yu Suili opened his eyes. As his memories gradually returned, he quickly glanced at the sofa to his side.

It's empty; no one's here.

Yu Suili frantically called out throughout the room, "Chu Zhuo? Where are you?"

Can you hear me?

"Zhuobao? Don't scare me, say something!"

Several minutes later, there was still no response.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the curtains. Yu Suili rushed over and found that the window was slightly ajar, letting in the wind. The man's expression fell, and a storm was brewing in his dark eyes.

A bell rang behind my ear.

Chu Zhuo was woken up by the noise. Yu Suili called him repeatedly, as if calling his soul, and the other person still didn't seem to get tired even after responding several times.

Realizing that Yu Suili could no longer see him, he picked up a string of bells and shook them.

Yu Suili listened attentively, then groped his way towards the direction of the bell: "Chu Zhuo? Is that you? If so, ring it three times, then stop."

The invisible and intangible bell rang three times and then stopped.

Yu Suili asked him very quickly, "Why can't I see you? Is it related to yesterday's wine?"

"It's probably because you can't see during the day." After Chu Zhuo finished speaking, he remembered that the other person couldn't hear him, so he found paper and pen in the room, concentrated his energy and wrote it down for him.

Words appeared out of thin air on the paper. Yu Suili read them sentence by sentence, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to confirm things with Chu Zhuo. More and more words were written, and the paper was almost completely covered.

Having confirmed that all the explanations had been given, Chu Zhuo, feeling utterly annoyed, wrote down Yu Suili's name.

Yu Suili abruptly stopped speaking: "I'm sorry."

The words "It's okay" appeared on the paper.

Fearing the other person might not have received the full message, Chu Zhuo added: "I know you care about me."

And I drew a friendly smiley face.

"I received it." Yu Suili's eyes softened.

He stayed on the sixth floor all day without going out, and sure enough, he saw Chu Zhuo in the evening.

The gloomy expression dissipated, and Yu Suili tentatively called out, "Chu Zhuo?"

Chu Zhu greeted him with a smile: "I'm here, Yu Suili."

He longed to hug him, but Yu Suili managed to maintain a gentle tone: "Can you leave with me? Since only I can see you, and you can't return to your own body for the time being, I'll take you to play."

Chu Zhuo pondered, "I'm not sure either, should I go out and try it now?"

Yu Suili said, "Okay."

The two went out that night to the three-kilometer boundary where Chu Zhuo had stayed last time.

Chu Zhuo crossed the road next to Yu Suili.

With the feeling of rejection gone, Chu Zhu jumped up in surprise, almost losing control and floating on the ground. He quickly lowered his center of gravity and said, "Yu Suili, you're amazing!"

Yu Suili's arm instinctively reached out, startled by the boy's sudden movement. Seeing the boy was unharmed, he felt a sense of relief. He thought to himself, "What a coincidence!"

The two then tried to keep their distance from each other, otherwise the feeling of being rejected would reappear.

Now that he was able to leave, Yu Suili did not return to the bar, but drove to his residence.

Passing by a high-end jewelry store, Yu Suili went in and bought a string of bells. When he returned to the car, he handed them to Chu Zhuo: "The bell in the bar was a free gift with the purchase of alcohol. It's not good quality. Wear this instead."

Chu Zhuo put it on his hand, but it was a bit too long; wrapping it around his wrist twice wasn't enough.

After he finished trying it on, Yu Suili said silently, "It's for the ankle. It's inconvenient to wear it on the wrist. The ankle is more discreet. I didn't think too much about it at the time. I'll go buy another bracelet."

"No need, I'll just wear it on my ankle." Chu Zhu bent down and tied it to his ankle, gently tapping the small bell anklet with his fingertips to make the bell absorb his scent so it wouldn't fall off easily.

Yu Suili leaned back, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the boy's ankle adorned with a small bell, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The next day, we set off for rock climbing.

Yu Suili's main job is as a bar owner, and his side job involves adventure sports, mostly rock climbing.

Chu Zhuo carefully observed him wearing his rock climbing equipment.

Hearing the incessant ringing of bells in his ears, Yu Suili knew that it was him watching. After walking through the back, he stood tall and proud, his long legs full of power, with obvious muscle contours, showing off his superior physique.

Locking the safety latch, Yu Suili turned his head towards the bell: "I'm going to begin."

The bell rang in response.

With a smile on his lips, Yu Suili lightly gripped the stone wall with his palms, assumed a standard climbing posture, and began to climb.

Chu Zhuo scrutinized the bulging muscles in his arms: "Yu Suili, do you work out often?"

Yu Suili seemed to hear him speak, and said in a serious tone, "This place is quite dangerous, and it is generally not recommended for beginners. After your soul returns to its original position, would you like to come rock climbing with me? I will choose a suitable place for beginners."

"Okay, Yu Suili, do you have a coaching certificate? Will you teach me or will you hire a coach to guide me? But I'm very smart, I can learn quickly, whether it's you or a coach, I guarantee I'll graduate smoothly." Chu Zhuo said to him.

"Rock climbing is all about technique. I've been climbing since I was a teenager, and I'd be shameless enough to call myself a semi-expert. I'm more than capable of teaching you," Yu Suili said, stating his advantage. He paused, then added casually, "We've known each other for a while now, so I won't charge you a coaching fee. How about that?"

Chu Zhu nodded vigorously: "An excellent master and a genius student, we are definitely the most compatible master and apprentice pair."

"I don't know how old you are. I'm twenty-eight this year. My parents are still alive and well. They never interfere in my love life. They only have one requirement for me: I must go back and inherit the company after I turn thirty-five." Yu Suili stopped climbing and turned to the sound of the bell, seemingly implying something. "We have seven years. We can be together."

Before Chu Zhu could respond, a scream suddenly descended from above.