In the afternoon, Ji Nian finished everything and rushed to pick up Tingting from get out of class.

At the school gate, there were all parents and children. She met several parents in Tingting's class, and she smiled and said hello one by one.

After a long time, Ji Nian didn't even see Tingting come out, and she felt strange. Tingting used to run the fastest after class, but why isn't he so far away today?

Just as Ji Nian was looking around, Tingting's head teacher saw Ji Nian and said in surprise: "Mrs. Ji Shaoting didn't go back at noon."

Ji Nian suddenly had a bad idea in her heart and asked anxiously: "At noon? Who picked him up?"

The head teacher was slightly stunned and said with a smile, "His father took him away."

"Dad?" Ji Nian murmured, her heart twitching, and she took a breath, "Tingting is a single-parent family, where did he get his father!!"

The head teacher probably didn't expect Ji Nian to react so much, and looked at Ji Nian in a daze, feeling sad.

Suddenly, she thought of something and quickly said, "By the way..."

As she said that, she quickly took out a piece of paper from the book in her arms and handed it to Ji Nian, "This is the phone number he left. He said he is Tingting's father. Why don't you call him and you... communicate with me."

She had no doubt that the man was a liar and deceived the child away. After all, when the man came to find Ji Shaoting, he was accompanied by the principal's politeness.

Ji Nian hesitated a little, took the paper with trembling hands, looked at the strange phone number on it, and bit her lip.

Although he had not called, Ji Nian seemed to have confirmed in his heart who it was to pick Tingting up.

It must be An Jingchen. There is no one else except him. He would have taken Tingting away without her consent!!

Ji Nian pinched the piece of paper and quickly turned around and took a step!

Just when he was so anxious that his child Ji Shaoting was sitting leisurely on the sofa, playing with plants and zombies on his mobile phone.

After dying countless times, Ji Shaoting was out of patience.

He threw away his phone, then looked at the man sitting opposite to read the documents, and his voice sounded in a delicate and crisp voice, "I have been sitting like this with you for a long time. When are you going to send me back?"

An Jingchen looked up from the document and smiled faintly: "Where to go back? From now on, you will live with your father. I will take you back to grandpa's house tomorrow!"

He is now looking at the school information and is preparing to find a good school and then let Ji Shaoting transfer.

With his family background, as long as he pays a sponsorship fee, the school will take in his son.

"You are lying to others, you are not my dad!" Ji Shaoting looked unpretentious.

Dad didn't recognize him casually. He was not a three-year-old. He was six years old this year, so how could he be fooled by someone?

Besides, even if it’s Dad, he doesn’t care about it at all.

An Jingchen coaxed him: "Dad doesn't lie, he never lie."

He now wants to work hard to establish a good image of his father, just to let Tingting leave his mother and lay a good foundation for Tingting to leave his mother.

Ji Shaoting pouted and said unhappily: "You are a lie, it seems that you are a lie. If you want to prove that you are not a lie, then you bring my mother over. If I ask my mother, I will believe you."
Chapter completed!