Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows, looked at the cute little girl with a strange expression and chuckled a few times.
"Really? Then Yue'er, you should tell your father about it."
The little cutie gently stretched out her jade hands, and naturally took Young Master Liu's arm. Her large, exquisite and cunning eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent, and she stared at the smiling expression of the smelly old man with a smile.
"Smelly daddy, Yue'er spent so much effort to figure out what you were thinking. Wouldn't it be a big loss if I just said it so easily?
Well, how about we make a bet between father and daughter?
Liu Mingzhi looked at the cute little girl who looked confident of winning, and raised his hand thoughtfully to rub his temples for a long time.
"Stinky girl, first tell me what bet you want to make with your father."
The little cutie pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then looked at her father's smiling face and narrowed her exquisite eyes.
"Dad, if Yue'er is right, you will unconditionally promise me something. If I am wrong, I will unconditionally promise you something, Daddy.
How about fair trade and fair trade? Daddy, you won’t dare to agree, right?"
Young Master Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the smiling little cutie with a half-smile, and asked softly: "How to stimulate the general?"
The little cutie tapped her red lips and was silent for a while, then gently nodded her head.
"That's right. Daddy, just tell me whether you dare to agree to it or not?"
Young Master Liu looked at his daughter who still looked confident of winning, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart. With this stinky girl's attitude, could she really guess what this young master is thinking?
In this case, will this young master agree or not?
If you agree, you might have played into this stinky girl's hands. If you don't agree, I'm still a little curious in my heart!
It had only been one night after going to the New Army Camp. If this stinky girl had really figured out what she was thinking, wouldn't she be a little too delicate?
But whether she really guessed it, or whether she was deliberately deceiving me, I can't tell.
Why don't you make a bet with her that this stinky girl won't dare to make any excessive demands?
Young Master Liu thought about it in his mind, and was about to agree to the little cutie's request, when suddenly an idea flashed in his heart, and he immediately stopped his thoughts.
This stinky girl is really deceiving herself. No matter whether she makes this bet with her or not, she will eventually tell her her true thoughts after Feifei and her brothers and sisters arrive in the study.
It's just that the time is earlier or later.
This stinky girl is just saying these things to herself because she wants to gain the greatest benefit for her own ideas.
You stinky girl, you are worthy of being your father's and my father's. Her dark belly looks a bit like your father and I's demeanor when we were young.
Liu Mingzhi figured out the key and shook his head with a smile.
"Yue'er, gambling is not a good thing. As a father, I won't gamble with you. As for the answer you have figured out, as a father, I don't care.
My father will listen to what you want to say, but if you don’t want to say it, forget it, my father’s curiosity is not that important.”
After the little cutie heard what Mr. Liu said, her pretty and smiling face suddenly froze, and her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.
"Smelly dad, what do you mean? A man like you wouldn't even dare to make a bet with your daughter?"
Young Master Liu saw the little cutie's dissatisfied expression, and his heart suddenly felt comfortable.
After chuckling happily a few times, Young Master Liu took out the arm held by the little cutie, and walked towards the courtyard of the study with his hands behind his back.
"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I don't have to.
Besides, stinky girl, what do you want to do that my father has not allowed you to do? In this case, why bother making a bet to ask my father to promise you something? "
The little cutie looked at the figure of the smelly old man who was gradually retreating, stamped his lotus feet a few times, and hurriedly set off to catch up.
"This is completely different. There is no comparison between what you allowed Yue'er to do and the promise you lost to Yue'er.
Although the results are the same, Yue'er doesn't have any sense of accomplishment at all."
The little cutie said something complaining, and after catching up with Mr. Liu, she reached out to hold her father's arm again.
"Dad, just promise Yue'er. Yue'er racked her brains for most of the night and finally figured out the key. You gave me, Yue'er, a sense of accomplishment!
Daddy, Yue'er begged you, just agree to Yue'er, okay?"
After the little cutie hugged Young Master Liu's arm, she immediately started the coquettish technique that had been tried and tested in the past.
Daddy, what you agreed to unconditionally to this girl is the same as what you agreed to do to this girl?
If you agree to this girl's thing, if I make a mistake in the future, I can always take out this agreement to make you speechless. But if you agree to this girl's thing, it still cannot be controlled by your mood. I want to follow you someday.
Do you want to settle accounts with me?
Do you really think this girl is stupid?
With an unscrupulous father like you, how can I not be careful about this girl?
Young Master Liu turned his head slightly to glance at the little cutie's pleading expression, and shook his head with a half-smile.
"Stinky girl, don't think that I don't know what you have in mind. As I said before, I don't gamble as a father."
Seeing Mr. Liu's smiling expression, the little cutie started coquettishly and coquettishly again,
"Oh, daddy, just agree to Yue'er, don't you still know Yue'er's character?
Even if you really agreed to Yue'er unconditionally, could Yue'er really ask you for any excessive demands? Why do you have no courage at all?
Besides, this is just a small game between father and daughter at best. How can it be considered gambling?
Don’t forget, when Yue’er was little, you loved making harmless little bets with Yue’er. Why can’t you do it now?
Even though Yue'er has grown up now, it still doesn't change the fact that I'm still your good daughter!
Good dad, just agree to Yue'er's request.
Besides, are you really not curious at all about what conclusion I came to, Yue'er?"
The more impatient the little cutie became, the clearer Liu Mingzhi knew in his heart that this stinky girl must have an agenda when she begged him in such a lowly manner.
Now that I have seen through this stinky girl's mind, how can I let her get what she wants again?
This stinky girl is just a troublemaker. If she is restrained by him, she will be in trouble every three days and a big disaster in five days!
If you promise her something unconditionally and let her do as she pleases, it will be fine in the future.
Young Master Liu, who had already figured out his daughter's thoughts, naturally could not make her get what she wanted.
Gently pulling out the arm held by the little cutie, Young Master Liu speeded up his pace intentionally or unintentionally.
"Stinky girl, do you want to talk or not?"
After Mr. Liu finished speaking, the father and daughter happened to walk into the courtyard of the study.
The little cutie looked at her father's carefree and self-satisfied back. She pondered for a long time with a depressed expression on her pretty face, then stamped her feet and hurriedly followed him.
"Smelly dad, you are afraid of this guy Duan Dingbang, right?"
Young Master Liu's always cheerful face suddenly froze, and he slowly walked towards his study room with his eyes narrowed.
"Stinky girl, be careful that the walls have ears. Come in and talk."