In fact, when it comes to the reason, Lin Er can guess it. It’s just that Lin Yian wants her to show up in front of others more to confirm the identity of Aner Group’s daughter, which has cut off Mr. Lin’s intention to force him to have a child.

Lin Er also knew that he did this for his own good and would not usually go against him. He just attended a banquet and would not lose a piece of meat, so it doesn't matter.

But the situation in front of you is-

Lin Yian's eyes swept her up and down, and the more she swept, the more dissatisfied she became: "Look at what you are wearing?"

Lin Er lowered his head along his gaze and looked over from top to top to make sure that there was no problem with his aesthetic taste.

"High heels and long skirts." Liner was a little confused about his pickiness.

For this dinner, she specially asked Lin Yi to go back to the old house of Lin's family and brought the evening dress she customized some time ago that she had never had the chance to wear. However, she didn't expect that as soon as this dress appeared, it was disliked by her father.

"I know it's a skirt." Lin Yian focused on the second half of the sentence, "I mean, you're wearing such a little while in such a cold day?"

It was already late, the wind was cold at dusk, and it was raining outside, and the temperature was only ten degrees. Just a thin layer of fabric, when the wind blew, it would freeze into a quick-frozen dumpling.

Lin Er carried the corner of his skirt, but didn't think there was anything wrong with his clothes: "What should I wear if I don't wear a long skirt at the dinner?"

Do you need to wear a military coat?

Lin Yian spit out two words without changing his face: "Autumn pants."

Liner: “…”

Lin Yian said in a silence: "It's autumn, so you have to wear long pants."

"..." Liner said, "If you say so, wearing autumn pants, do you have to wear winter pants in winter?"

"No." Lin Yian said calmly, "I have to wear cotton pants."

"..." Lin Er pretended that he didn't hear it.

"Also, what is Lin Yi doing?" Lin Yian frowned again, and his fingers pressed against the table with a slight dissatisfaction, "Didn't I tell him that you'll put on your long-lasting pants?"

“…”

Lin Er was speechless. She felt that the place where fatherly love was like a mountain was Lin Yian's persistence in wearing long-dressing pants.

After thinking about it, Lin Yian slammed the table and said, "I don't think it's possible. You have to go back and put on your autumn pants."

"...I don't wear it." Liner refused to compromise. "Who has to wear long-term pants at the dinner?"

Lin Yian tried to understand it with emotion and reason: "Child, you don't wear it now. When you get old, you will know that your back is sore and your legs are cramped."

"Then why didn't I see you having a sore waist, back, and leg cramps?" Liner expressed doubts about his statement.

Lin Yian said, "I'm not old yet."

Liner: "Then you are young, you don't wear it either."

Lin Yian's face remained unchanged: "So, when I get old, I will start to feel pain."

Liner: “…”

If you want to talk about this topic, you really can't figure it out. Lin Er stopped in time: "You have said that you have been wearing long pants for more than ten years. Have you seen me hear it?"

Attending a banquet is to be so delicate that every hair is.

Wearing long pants is impossible, it will be impossible for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!