Quick Transmigration: Entwined with Wind and Snow, She is the Moon in His Heart

Floating Clouds Blow Snow × Rising Wind Soars [Male Protagonist's Perspective] [Male Protagonist is the Original Owner] + Pure and Slightly Confused Halfway Assistant [Love You in a Thousand F...

Chapter 381: The Transformation That Will Scare You to Death (2 / 2)

"Boss, Fengshang Finance wants us to do a risk analysis on Linglong Investment for them. Do you want to take it?"

Chi Nanjin turned on the computer and said, "Go ahead and answer it. It's not difficult to analyze Linglong Investment. The information is all in the office."

"good."

Wanjiezhu saw him browsing the information and saw that Little Rose was dying of thirst, so he couldn't help but ask: "Host, don't you water the flowers?"

Chi Nanjin looked past the computer and at the flowerpot on the bay window, glanced at it again, then went to find Xie Zhuxin's small shower head, filled it with water, and watered the roses.

Except when he's craving for snacks, Zhu rarely asks him to do anything.

"That's enough, that's enough. If you water it again, the roots will soak. Water it again after two days. Keep it in direct sunlight for four hours a day. Don't let it stay in the sun for too long or it will wilt."

It's no different if it's wilted or not brought back. The target of the mission is very weak now and will die.

If she leaves it in the store, she will be grabbed by some naughty kids in a couple of days and die.

Chi Nanjin put the shower aside, leaned over and touched the petals, "Is this flower special?"

It feels smooth on the fingers, like satin.

The curled petals are now unfurling, coming to life quickly.

"Well, as for what's special about it, you'll know later." You'll be scared to death by the magic trick of transforming into a living person.

Chi Nanjin gently brushed the petals with his fingertips and observed them carefully for a while. The light green tea fragrance became stronger.

"Host, please stop touching me. What if the petals fall off?"

Like a pervert, Xiaohua can feel it!!

Chi Nanjin took his hand back and looked at it, "I didn't realize you like flowers even though you have a bead."

"The little rose is so beautiful, can you bear to remove its petals?" Who will be the one feeling sorry for in the future?

Chi Nanjin didn't say anything. He returned to his desk, browsed the remaining information, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The moon rose, and the rose trembled. A milky white halo seemed to spread over the petals, and the fragrance spread under the moonlight.

The Pearl of All Worlds turned furry and kicked the shower head a little.

It doesn't match the pretty flowers at all, stay away from it.

Chi Nanjin came out of the bathroom with his hair still a little wet. He sat on the sofa, turned on the projector and played a movie.

Seeing the Wanjie Pearl floating in front of him, he asked, "Do you have a gender?"

All he had heard since childhood were stupid children's voices.

"No, the gender can only be determined after transformation." The Pearl of All Worlds fell on the table, supporting its cheek with its fat paws.

It was created by the god Shen Ye using thunder and nurtured with spiritual intelligence. The bead must follow its owner.

Chi Nanjin glanced towards the bay window, and the halo on the flowers disappeared instantly.

He went to close the window and looked at the rose in the pot again. It seemed to be glowing before. Was it an illusion?

Chi Nanjin looked at Wanjiezhu, who seemed to be immersed in the movie and unaware of anything, then sat back on the lazy sofa and continued watching the movie.

"Host, movies should be paired with snacks." Wanjiezhu said expectantly.

"There's a piece of cake in the refrigerator, go get it yourself." Over the years, many people have blamed him for things missing from the refrigerator.

"Great, host, you are so nice!"

After watching the movie, Chi Nanjin played with his phone for a while and went to bed.

Late at night, the rose halo on the bay window became increasingly brighter, and then a vague, almost transparent figure sat on the bay window, poked the petals with his fingers, turned to look at Chi Nanjin on the bed, and walked to his bedside.

"What a pleasant breath," she thought.

The shadow looked at him, then sat down on the floor, leaned over the bed, and closed his eyes.

The roses on the bay window bloomed more and more, and the fresh scent of green tea filled the room.