Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Today is Saturday. Nan Zhi leaned against the headboard, her back aching, her eyes lingering on the two small figures, one big and one small, on the floor, her eyes filled with resentment.

She was too tired.

Da Bao and Xiao Bao are six months old. Jin Qi Yan and Jin Xu Huai have fully grown up. Their eyebrows and eyes are delicate and soft. They can already roll over steadily, tilt their little heads up and look around, and babble out tender syllables.

Just as Xiao Bao opened his little mouth and squeezed out a soft "Ah~ya", Jin Si Nian, who was playing with him, immediately reached out and gently covered the little guy's mouth, whispering "Shut up, don't disturb Mom's sleep and rest."

With his mouth covered, Xiao Bao instantly looked aggrieved, his brows furrowed tightly, and he was about to burst into tears at the top of his lungs.

Nan Zhi reluctantly threw off the covers and got out of bed. She bent down and reached out to hug Da Bao, but as soon as she supported Da Bao's back, the baby in Jin Si Nian's arms suddenly cried out louder, making people's eardrums vibrate.

Jin Si Nian quickly bent down to coax his younger brother, shaking his arm and gently teasing him, but the little boy didn't appreciate it at all, twisting his little body and crying until his face turned red.

Nan Zhi gently pinched Da Bao's chubby cheeks with her fingertips, looking at the two adorable little dumplings.

This little thing was actually born from her.

Xiao Bao cried even louder, and Nan Zhi frowned and asked, "Is...is he hungry?"

Jin Nian: "No, the nanny had already breastfed when I brought the baby over."

"I've only been drinking for less than two hours, how could I be hungry?"

Nan Zhi put Da Bao down and turned to hug Xiao Bao to comfort him. As soon as she hugged Xiao Bao, he stopped crying.

"Eee-ah-ah~" Little Bao cried out.

Da Bao, who was sitting on the ground and was still relatively calm, suddenly burst into tears.

Jin Si Nian hurriedly hugged Da Bao tightly, looking both amused and exasperated: "Why are you crying again?"

"You were fine just now, wasn't it the same when Daddy held you?"

But Da Bao was completely focused on Nan Zhi, his little head constantly nudging towards his mother.

Just as Nan Zhi was about to put Xiao Bao down to comfort his older brother, the younger brother in her arms immediately sensed the neglect and his crying grew louder again.

Hold this one, and the other cries; try to comfort the other, and the other fusses.

Before one could be calmed down, the other immediately joined in the wailing. The couple was torn between two little jealous jerks, plunging them into utter despair.

Nan Zhi gripped the loose collar of Jin Si Nian's pajamas tightly with her fingertips, her eyes slightly red, on the verge of tears with a hint of grievance, and stammered, "Why, why did you make me pregnant with, pregnant with two babies?"

"Too...too hard to coax..."

Jin Si Nian supported the kicking Da Bao with one hand and wiped his forehead with the other, his face full of helplessness and amusement: "How was I supposed to know that having two kids would be to compete with me for my affections?"

Furthermore, this is not something he can control.

He punctured it that one time, and got pregnant on the first try.

Fortunately, he has now had his tubal ligation done.

He looked down at his two sons, who were crying uncontrollably, and decided to stop trying to comfort them. He decisively reached for the intercom and said in a crisp tone, "I'll call the nanny up and take the two little ones to the nursery."

Da Bao and Xiao Bao have been taken away, finally it's quiet.

Jin Si Nian pulled Nan Zhi into his arms, his broad hands gently pressing on her aching and swollen lower back, a hint of suppressed laughter in his eyes.

"They actually gave birth to two children, both of whom are here to compete with me for my affections."

"Wife, I must be number one in your heart."

Nan Zhi was on the verge of a breakdown just now; she'll only become more broken down in the future.

Twins are so hard to take care of!

She had two children, and both of them, like Jin Nian, were extremely jealous.

How were they born? Both of them resembled their father.

The silence didn't last more than a few seconds before Jin Si's phone suddenly vibrated, displaying the words "Big Brother" on the screen.

It was late at night in the United States, and Brother Kings should have gone to sleep early.

Jin Si Nian's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously thought that there might be progress in the old case of his father's car accident from many years ago. He quickly swiped to answer the call, stepped onto the open-air balcony, and felt the breeze ruffle his loose pajamas.

"Brother, calling in the middle of the night, is it because you've made any progress on Dad's case?"

"So, will you be able to return to China soon?"

His words couldn't hide his excitement. He was looking forward to his elder brother's return to take over the group's affairs, so that he could stay at home with his wife and children without having to spend every day in the office dealing with a bunch of complicated official business.

On the other end of the receiver, Kingsman sat on a leather sofa in his foreign apartment, a cigarette between his fingers, the smoke blurring his vision. A stack of yellowed old photos lay open in front of him, his mind heavy and complicated.

"We did find a clue. Detective Vincent dug up information about Mr. Z. Sinian, the car accident back then had a wide-ranging impact. The whole thing is far more complicated than we anticipated."

Jin Si Nian's smile vanished instantly, his tone turned somber, and he forced himself to remain calm: "In the end, it was just premeditated murder. How complicated could it be?"

"After the incident, my brother and I investigated all the suspicious people around us one by one."

There was no response for a long time on the other end of the phone, only the faint sound of burning smoke.

Jin Si Nian, unable to contain his impatience, kept urging, "Big brother, when are you coming back?"

"The deadline we agreed on has long passed, and my wife and children need me at home."

As Jin Wen listened to his younger brother's mind filled with thoughts of escaping work and clinging to his wife and children, he silently repeated three times in his mind, "My dear brother, I can't get angry," before raising his hand to wearily pinch the bridge of his nose.

"We'll be staying abroad for a while longer, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I want to stay with Zhizhi and take care of the two little ones."

"They all need me," Kings said.

"Are you sure they can't live without you?" Kingsman chuckled helplessly. "You have a nanny to take care of their daily needs, and a full-time postpartum nanny to look after the children around the clock. To put it bluntly, you have ulterior motives."

Jin Si Nian leaned against the balcony railing, his tone stubborn: "How long exactly is 'a while'?"

"I can't determine the exact time myself. During this period, I will entrust you with all the affairs of the group company. That's all for now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kingsman abruptly hung up the call, leaving only a cold busy tone on the receiver.

Jin Si Nian stared at the black screen of his phone, looking utterly hopeless, and walked back to the bedroom. He collapsed onto the bed and clung to Nan Zhi's waist with a pitiful expression.

"It's over. My brother's return date is uncertain, and I'll have to continue being stuck at the company as free laborer."

Nan Zhi raised her hand to stroke his black hair, and stammered softly to comfort him, "Well...it's okay, just go home early after get off work."

Jin Si Nian looked up at her, his long, narrow eyes filled with grievance, and buried his head in her neck, nuzzling her: "Then my wife will make it up to me tonight~"

Nan Zhi: "Another compensation!"