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Chapter 220: It's Not Time to See You Yet

At this time, Ling Shaohua thought that Xia Ximo was afraid that he would not be able to accept the existence of her son, so she did not want him to see her.

But before the car arrived at school, Xiao Tiantian called.

Seeing that it was Xiao Tiantian's call, Xia Ximo hurriedly picked up the call, "Xiao Tiantian, what's wrong, honey, are you in a hurry?"

Xiao Tiantian shook his head and said: "Mommy, don't come to school to pick me up. Aunt Lan just dropped by the school and I went back with her."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ximo hurriedly said: "Ah, didn't you agree that Mommy would pick you up?"

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Xiao Tiantian laughed and said, "But Mommy, Aunt Lan is already here. Mommy will pick me up another day. I'm going home with Aunt Lan first. We'll see you at home."

After hearing this, Xia Ximo felt helpless and could only nod his head and said: "Okay, then follow your Aunt Lan obediently. Mommy will go home later."

Xiao Tiantian nodded and said: "Yes, Mommy, goodbye."

Xia Ximo laughed and said, "Well, okay, bye."

After hanging up the phone, she turned to look at Ling Shaohua beside her, laughed and said, "Shaohua, forget it, we can't see little Tiantian anymore. We just picked up Bao'er when he passed by the school."

When Ling Shaohua heard this, he was slightly startled and said, "Is it such an unlucky thing?"

Xia Ximo was also helpless, she said: "Yeah, I don't know, how could it be such a coincidence?"

After hearing this, Ling Shaohua seemed to understand something. He smiled and said, "Then let's go eat!"

When Xia Ximo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately: "Okay, okay, let's go eat!"

Sometimes not seeing it may be the best choice.

She and him were not suitable in the first place.

Little Tiantian, now is not the time to let him see it.

Ling Shaohua nodded and immediately turned the car around. Seeing this, Xia Ximo felt relieved. Looking at the phone in her hand, she took a deep breath. When Ling Shaohua spoke just now, she quietly opened the call to Lanbao.

Son’s mobile phone.

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