Prosperous Marriage: Three Adorable Babies Fighting Daddy

The people of the Holy Church typically regard him as a small shrimp, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to find him for so long.

Yan Zijiao doesn't care what others think of him, but such endless entanglement is also a big problem.Will he never go back for the rest of his life?This is obviously impossible.

As night fell, Yan Zijiao sat in the study, took out a phone that he hadn't used for a long time from the drawer, and called Dabao.After a long time, the phone was connected.

"Hey, why are you calling so late?" Dabao's dissatisfied voice came from the phone, and Yan Zijiao could still hear someone complaining softly, not to him but to Dabao.

Yan Zijiao's eyes flashed with warmth, and he said coldly into the microphone: "Timing is very important."

"Important fart! You'd better give me a good reason, or I'll let Mommy arrest you immediately." Dabao scolded him angrily, his movements were not slow at all, and he didn't intend to stop at all.

"Well, what if I can't go back?"

The busy Dabao asked casually, "Come back if you want. Is there anything you can't come back?"

Yan Zijiao was silent for a while, then changed the subject, "Is sister-in-law pregnant?"

"Well, two were born!"

Dabao's tone was impatient, his wife had just turned one month old, and he finally sent the two little bastards to Mommy's side, so that he had time to talk to his wife about life.Unexpectedly, just as she was getting ready, Erbao called at an inopportune time.

"When did it happen? I'll send someone to deliver the gift tomorrow, and I've already prepared it." Yan Zijiao realized something belatedly, and refused to hang up the phone maliciously.

Dabao said angrily: "Okay, then do you have anything else to do? Hang up if you have nothing to do!"

Yan Zijiao was not as good as he wanted, and he still said lightly: "It's rare for me to make a call back!"

"Nonsense, if you didn't call back so rarely, I would have hung up already." Dabao's tone was getting worse and worse, he was on the verge of violent rage, and he might go berserk at any time.

"Are you busy?" Erbao was very embarrassed, and continued to talk about the housework.

"Busy!" He was so busy.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to call back for a long time." Yan Zijiao said sadly, thinking of the guy in the basement, his mood became more and more unhappy.

The irritable Dabao finally realized that something was wrong with him, and pretended to ask casually: "Give me a reason. Give me a reason and I will forgive you, or you can get out as soon as possible."

Yan Zijiao grinned lightly: "Well, there is something wrong, I can't come back for a while, if there is something, you can block it for me. Also, Ao Jin is following me, and I won't be able to go back in a short time. Ao Zhen I know, I won’t call Ranran anymore.”

"Be careful yourself." Dabao said, got off the bed, walked to another room, turned on the equipment in the room, and then said in a deep voice: "What kind of organization have you messed with, and you can't even go home?"

Yan Zijiao sighed, he knew that Dabao had noticed it, but he didn't intend to hide it.

"I killed the Holy Son, the Holy Son of the Vatican." As soon as Yan Zijiao said that, Dabao's expression did not change at all.

He just frowned and said, "It's nothing serious. You'll be away for two years and just bring a daughter-in-law back. You can move around at home, and I'll cover you."

"I'm fine, I'm just worried that if I don't come back for a long time, Mommy will be in trouble." Regarding this matter, Yan Zijiao is also quite distressed. His mom is good at everything, but sometimes she is too stubborn.