TIIGM Chapter 9: Wife, Stick Close to Me

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Another day, another sunset.

The little fool sat at his "workstation," dozing off.

The little fool was so sleepy~

He had been working under a certain domineering CEO for two weeks!

He had visited all the big and small branch offices.

Wuwuwu, working is so exhausting.

The little fool was no longer a happy little fool.

The little fool borrowed a tall stack of documents from a colleague, used a 9.9 yuan bookshelf to prop them up neatly on the desk—

Just enough to block the alpha's view.

—A must-have for slacking off.

The little fool smacked his lips, his head nodding little by little, and soon, he started snoring softly.

Alpha: …

The CEO casually draped his coat over the little fool.

For the first time, alpha worked for three whole hours while listening to the soft snoring.

“Ahem.” As the end of the workday approached, alpha suddenly spoke.

“Clang!”

The little fool was startled awake, instinctively rubbing his legs, which were unbearably sore.

“Sir.” The little fool stood up obediently, looking dejected and exhausted.

“You don’t need to come to the office tomorrow.” Alpha spoke coldly.

No!!! Need!!! To come!!! To the office!!!!

!!!

The little fool rubbed his ears, suddenly perking up!

Wuwuwu, these words were the ultimate joy of a working person.

The little fool was so happy that even when leaving work, he was skipping all the way.

The next morning, the little fool still woke up early.

Don’t ask why—it's just the miserable biological clock of a working person.

“Good morning, sir~” The little fool came out of his bedroom, dressed in bear-patterned pajamas, rubbing his eyes sleepily as he headed toward the kitchen.

Usually, alpha woke up early, exercised, and then prepared a simple breakfast for the two of them.

But how strange—today, the kitchen was empty.

“Sir?”

“Sir?”

“Sir?”

The little fool wandered around the villa, but he couldn’t find alpha anywhere.

Huh? Why did the air smell sweet?

The little fool stretched his neck and sniffed.

It smelled like cotton candy!

The little fool twitched his nose and followed the scent to alpha’s bedroom.

Yes, alpha’s bedroom.

Ever since the little fool saw the "arranged marriage" contract, he had stopped sharing a room with alpha. Since alpha wasn’t his husband, the little fool naturally didn’t dare to stick to him anymore.

The little fool was really, really afraid of being thrown out by alpha.

Fortunately, the villa was very, very big. The little fool quickly found another room. It wasn’t very large, and it didn’t have nearly as good lighting as the original room. With red-rimmed eyes, the little fool spent a long time tidying up and moved all his belongings over before alpha came back.

The little fool carefully arranged everything, his little face smudged with dust.

Then the little fool washed his face clean all by himself.

The little fool was very obedient.

As long as he had a little bed to sleep in, food to eat, and an occasional bouquet of flowers, he could live anywhere.

The little fool was really easy to take care of.

So please, don’t abandon the little fool.

Back to the present moment.

Following the scent of cotton candy, the little fool finally arrived at alpha’s door.

Huh? A big question mark popped up in the little fool’s mind.

“Sir?” The little fool knocked on the door again.

Still no response.

The little fool peeked his head in and gently pushed the door open.

“Sir, are you here?” The little fool’s voice was soft.

There was still no answer, but the scent of cotton candy seemed even stronger.

The little fool suddenly perked up.

There was a rustling sound coming from the wardrobe.

Huh?

The little fool huffed and puffed as he pulled the wardrobe open.

The wardrobe was a mess, with clothes piled up into a little nest.

Alpha was curled up inside, and the clothes surrounding him were all the little fool’s. He had buried himself in the pile, hugging the coat that the little fool had worn that day.

“Sir?” The little fool’s slow brain finally caught up. The scent of cotton candy felt like rainbow-colored bubbles, tumbling over one another.

So sweet.

Alpha sensed that the wardrobe had been opened and lifted his gaze. His usual sharp, imposing aura was completely exposed, but the moment he saw who it was, his cold, hardened expression instantly turned pitiful.

Alpha blinked once, and a tear rolled down his cheek.

“Wuu… Wife…” Alpha whimpered, reaching out toward the little fool.

The little fool’s face turned red in an instant.

“N-No—” The little fool frantically waved his hands, trying to explain to alpha.

But before he could finish, he saw alpha’s tears falling in big, fat drops.

Alpha tugged at the little fool’s sleeve, looking utterly wronged: “Wife… wife, don’t leave me…”

Alpha clung to the little fool’s hand, his voice filled with grievance and incoherent complaints: “Wife ignored me… didn’t make me osmanthus cake… didn’t call me hubby… didn’t even give me a kiss…”

“Wuwuwuwu… wife doesn’t want me…”

The little fool sighed. “But we’re not married. The agreement—”

“We’ll get married.” Alpha dug out his ID from the wardrobe, looking like a child asking for praise. “I—I want to be with my wife for a lifetime.”

Looking at alpha holding his ID with eager, expectant eyes, the little fool felt a mix of emotions.

How should he put it…? The little fool was actually pretty happy.

Marriage! A lifetime together!

“You… you want to marry me?” The little fool blinked, dumbly repeating the question.

“I want to be with my wife…”

“We’ll get married, get a marriage certificate, have a huge, huge wedding, and order the prettiest, most beautiful flowers…” Alpha started rambling.

“Alright, that’s… that’s enough.”

The little fool held onto alpha’s hand.

The little fool was easy to coax.

Lowering his head, the little fool softly kissed alpha’s forehead and answered in a tiny voice:

“T-Then… hubby, hello~”

The small dummy’s suppression patch at the back of his neck was removed, and he was dizzily scooped up by the Alpha.

...

As the susceptibility period was about to end, the domineering CEO was still clingy—wanting to cuddle with his wife at home and taking his wife along to work.

It happened on the way to the company.

"You ignored me before, wuwuwu—" whined the CEO, who loved bringing up old grievances.

"I did pay attention to you." The small dummy softly patted the big dog’s head.

Why did Alphas talk so much during their susceptibility period?

"Wuwu, wife, I want a kiss." The Alpha leaned close to the small dummy, trying to squeeze his 1.8-meter frame into the small dummy’s arms.

"Kiss, kiss." The small dummy had no choice and held back again.

"Wife~ I also... also want to have a baby together—"

"Shut, shut up!" The small dummy immediately covered the CEO’s mouth with his palm, nervously glancing at the assistant driving in front. His ears and neck turned completely red.

"If you keep talking like this! Then, then you won’t have a wife anymore!" The small dummy was super fierce!

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