After Lin Yanyu saw Rourou's face, he immediately burst out laughing.

As a result, he was attacked by Rourou's little powder fist.

"Dad, you are a big villain, and you are still laughing!"

"Okay, okay, dad, hold back, actually dad is not laughing at you, he is just happy to see Rourou."

"I don't believe it." The soft lips muttered.

The corner of Lin Yanyu's mouth curled up: "It's true, what's the matter, you still don't believe what Dad said."

When Lin Yanyu and Rourou were chatting and laughing, Mu Shengjiao just walked in.

When she saw Lin Yanyu and Rourou, she couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you doing? How did you make it like this?"

"Is it so funny?" Lin Yanyu looked at Mu Shengjiao.

Mu Shengjiao nodded directly, and began to describe Lin Yanyu: "You are very sexy."

"Sexy is really not suitable for me, I am a man anyway." Lin Yanyu felt that he really didn't have anything to do with sexy.

Lin Yanyu knew that Rourou must have turned himself into a very hot eye, but he never thought that after taking the mirror from Mu Shengjiao's hand, he would see himself reflected in it, with such hot eyes.

Lin Yanyu immediately became helpless: "I think your sexy description is really appropriate."

Lin Yanyu's eyes are very big, and now Rou Rou has drawn a very thick black eyeliner, which is a very big lump, and when he saw it, he felt that the terrible death eyeliner was on his eyes, not only that, but also the crooked eyelashes.

Lin Yanyu started laughing when he saw it.

If it wasn't for him, he would probably be overjoyed to see others like this.

When Lin Yanyu was happy, Mu Shengjiao smiled and said: "You look like this, I can't believe this is my husband, and I dare not sleep with you at night, for fear of having nightmares."

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Yes."

"No, I still want to sleep with you, my wife hugs me." Lin Yanyu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Mu Shengjiao, but Mu Shengjiao laughed and struggled pretending to be coquettish: "No, the child is still here."

Rourou covered her eyes with her hands very intuitively: "Rourou can choose not to look at it."

"Look, Rourou is a little too sensible, come on, give her a hug." Lin Yanyu wrapped Mu Shengjiao around, and immediately started hugging Mu Shengjiao.

Mu Shengjiao talked and laughed, but finally surrendered to Lin Yanyu.

With Nephrite in Lin Yanyu's arms, he felt very comfortable.

Mu Shengjiao stretched out her hand and began to gently fiddle with Lin Yanyu's false eyelashes, and said with a smile, "Did Rourou make this for you?"

Rou Rou also claimed credit, saying very proudly: "Mummy, I am very good."

Mu Shengjiao couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of her mouth at all, so she nodded: "Yeah, she's super pretty, and her makeup skills are very good."

Lin Yanyu thinks this is his wife's irony, and it's just that the technique is very good, it's just blah blah blah.

It's just his precious daughter, so Lin Yanyu naturally couldn't tell the truth.

So Lin Yanyu nodded, followed by praise: "Baby Rourou is really amazing, and her makeup skills are super awesome."

Rourou put her hips on her hips and was very proud: "Then I'll take some photos for Dad with my phone."

Hearing that a photo was going to be taken, Lin Yanyu immediately became anxious.

Originally, it was fine to play in private, but Rourou's shot was still posted on the Internet, and her fame for the rest of her life would be lost.

Anyway, he is also a president, managing so many employees, and has a corporate image.

Lin Yanyu quickly stopped Rourou and said, "No, no, I think this can only be conveyed in words, if it is photographed, it will not be so interesting."

Rou Rou blinked her eyes and said, "Father, but I think I want to be nostalgic."

Lin Yanyu couldn't laugh or cry.

What's so nostalgic about this, it's black history when it's photographed.

"Then why don't you use Polaroid?" Lin Yanyu started to take a step back, not wanting to disappoint the child too much.

Rourou immediately started to applaud, feeling very happy: "Okay, then I'll go get a Polaroid."

Rourou started to get the Polaroid in a desperate manner.

Lin Yanyu didn't hesitate anymore, since he couldn't stop it, he chose to lie flat.

In the end, when it was time to shoot, Mu Shengjiao smiled and began to add embellishment: "Actually, I think husband, you can wear women's clothing. You are so good-looking now, and you must look good in a skirt."

After hearing Lin Yanyu's words, Rou Rou's eyes immediately brightened: "This idea is good, then I'll go pick out a skirt for Dad now!"

Lin Yanyu was very depressed, looked at Mu Shengjiao who was so happy to miss home, and said, "You are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Mu Shengjiao tried her best to suppress her smile, and said, "Honey, I really think you look good in women's clothing."

"I've never worn one."

"Then after the first time, there will be the next time. It's good to have the courage to break through." Mu Shengjiao began to shake Lin Yanyu's arm and said, "Actually, it's not just Rourou who wants to see it, even I really want to see it." Let's see."

Lin Yanyu's eyes fixed on Mu Shengjiao's body, and her beautiful eyes looked at him expectantly, making Lin Yanyu's mood gradually improve.

The current wife is acting like a baby.

I am a man, there is nothing I can't do.

Isn't it just wearing women's clothing, just wear it.

Anyway, if you are wearing it for your family to see, then come here once.

Lin Yanyu immediately started to go all out, and didn't want to spoil Rourou and his wife's interest, so he started to follow his wife's cloakroom.

There are a lot of clothes in Mu Shengjiao's cloakroom. There are over a thousand pieces in total, all of which are handled by dedicated servants according to color and type, and all of them are all luxury goods or high-end clothes.

It was very dazzling.

Lin Yanyu originally thought it would be fine to just wear a relatively normal pure cotton skirt, but Rourou took off a one-shoulder tutu skirt and said to Lin Yanyu, "Dad, this one, this one, nice!"

Lin Yanyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it looks good on your mommy.

How could it be better to wear it on me?

"How about another one?" Lin Yanyu was thinking about wearing something else.

As a result, Rou Rou pouted her red lips, obviously very disappointed.

"Okay, okay, then I'll wear this one." Lin Yanyu took the clothes from Rourou's hand, and after seeing her father agreeing, Rourou began to cheer happily: "Daddy, long live!"

Lin Yanyu smiled, a little helpless, but still obeyed his daughter.

He went straight to change into this skirt.

Mu Shengjiao and Rourou waited at the door of the changing room for a long time, but Lin Yanyu did not come out.

Rou Rou immediately shook her head, very puzzled: "Dad, it fell inside, can't you get out?"

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