Yi Luoyuan grabbed his hair, looked at his father suspiciously, and replied in confusion: "Hope, Qiuqiu definitely wants me to accompany her, why does Dad ask that?" ”

Yi Qijun looked at Luo Luo with a smile, this narcissistic character, I don't know who to follow.

"Qiuqiu told you? Or did you guess it yourself? ”

"I, I guessed it myself, but Qiuqiu definitely thinks so."

Luo Luo was a little anxious when asked, and he forgot to be sad, no one could deny Qiuqiu's liking for him.

"On what basis did Luo Luo guess? Did Dad teach you, we can't guess out of thin air, we have to have a basis. ”

Luo Luo was very innocent, "I have a basis, that's what I think, Qiuqiu must think the same way." ”

Yi Qijun: This, this basis, ah, such a strong and reliable basis.

Yi Qijun felt a little tired for a moment, and he was exhausted, more tired than doing an acquisition case.

"But people are different, we can't ask others to be the same as ourselves according to our own ideas, and I have taught you before, do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

If Qiuqiu is going to go ballet, she wants you to dance with her, because Qiuqiu likes it, so she thinks you must like it too.

So, do you like it? Do you want to go ballet? ”

Luo Luo frowned, thought about how he danced ballet, and hesitated: "I don't want to, I don't like it." ”

"Your previous thoughts were: you want to accompany Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu must want you to accompany her.

If you extrapolate from this logic, that is, Qiuqiu wants you to dance ballet with her, so you must want to dance ballet with her too, right? ”

"Hmm." Yi Luoyuan hesitated to reply.

After answering, Yi Luoyuan frowned, wanting to say that he didn't like ballet, but listening to his father's explanation, if he followed his previous thoughts, then he should like it.

"But in fact, Lolo doesn't like ballet, is that not the logic?"

"Hmm~!"

Luo Luo thought about it and nodded, it was indeed so.

"Then you want to accompany Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu doesn't necessarily want you to accompany you."

Luo Luo looked up at his father sadly, wanting to say that this was not the case, but there was not enough theoretical basis to convince his father.

Yi Qijun: You still want to convince me? Grow longer, your dad will always be your dad.

Although Yi Luoyuan was very unconvinced, after thinking about his father's words, he also knew that this was true.

Woo~

Luo Luo cried angrily.

An Ranxi's eyes were shining and he looked at Yi Qijun's father and son, is this a trouble? Isn't it time for me, a good mother, to play?

Yi Qijun looked at his wife's impatient appearance and shook his head secretly.

No, it's not time for you to play, I'm a good dad, I'll never change, I'm going to save my image.

Yi Qijun patted Luo Luo's back kissingly, and gently coaxed: "Luo Luo doesn't cry, each of us is independent and has our own ideas."

We can't interfere with anyone's thoughts, not even the ones we like.

Everyone has their own independent space, and we can't force anyone.

Just like Lolo likes to play basketball, no one, for any reason, will stop you from playing basketball.

Lolo can't force anyone to do something they don't like, even if it's your girlfriend.

We should be more tolerant of the person we like, instead of forcing her to do things she doesn't like.

Does Lolo get it? ”