Half an hour passed, and Lin Yu leaned on the sofa and let the little guy control him.

Anyway, I can't resist, I can only "enjoy" it.

"Wow~ Dad, you are so beautiful. No wonder Teacher Liu said that celebrities only look so beautiful with makeup." The little guy believed the teacher's words.

But Lin Yu was madly complaining about the head teacher Liu Jiao in his heart.

The little guy held up a small mirror to show his father how "beautiful" he was.

At this moment, Lin Yu didn't want to see himself.

"Dad, look at it. It took a long time for the mango to turn into such a beautiful shape for Dad." The little guy stretched out his little hand and raised the mirror high, looking at his father's face.

Lin Yu would never believe that he had made up so beautifully, but it was true that the little guy spent a long time putting on his make-up. If it could make little Mango happy, even being transformed into a cat would be worth it.

After Lin Yu had a psychological struggle in his heart, he successfully gave himself a noble reason to accept all this.

He took the little guy's small mirror with a smile and said, "What a beautiful star my little Mango has turned dad into."

When Lin Yu's face was reflected in the mirror, Lin Yu's smile froze on his face. He still underestimated the destructive power of Little Mango.

The purple upper eyeshadow covers the upper eyelids, and the red lower eyeshadow extends all the way to the face.

This is not over yet, there is also black lipstick.

Yes, he read it correctly, it was black.

Lin Yu didn't know why Zhou Zibo had black lipstick in his makeup bag and what kind of occasions he would use this black lipstick.

However, Zhou Zibo has never tried it himself. The lipstick is new, and this is the first time Lin Yu has used it...

Little Mango may have had a certain idea when he started putting on makeup, thinking about color matching, but later he started to let himself go and draw random pictures on his father's face.

Lin Yu's face was originally small, and all the skin that could be seen on this small face was painted with color.

No clown in the circus would dare to draw like this.

Lin Yu still forced out a smile. He was just happy with his children, even though he was not very happy in his heart.

But Mango's happiness is more important than anything else.

"Daddy, can you wash your face after playing?" Lin Yu couldn't tell that he had finished putting on makeup, because he felt that he was being treated as a toy by the little guy. He didn't believe that the child couldn't tell what kind of face looks good.

At this moment, the little guy was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

Lin Yu guessed that the little guy did it on purpose.

But seeing Little Mango smiling like this, Lin Yu was completely relieved.

It really doesn't matter, I'll wash it off and look like a good man again.

"Is it okay for Mango to do daddy's makeup more often in the future?" Little Mango asked excitedly.

Lin Yu pinched the little guy's cheek and said, "Of course you can, but it can only be done at home."

Of course, the little one knew that she could only apply makeup at home. She was just joking with her father. At first she wanted to make her father look good, but then she felt more and more that her father's makeup was funny, and finally she started to let herself go completely.

"Dad, you can't wash your face yet." The little guy said with a wicked smile on his face.

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was a terrible conspiracy behind Little Mango's smile.

"Why can't you wash your face now?" Lin Yu asked anxiously.

"Because I haven't taken any pictures yet." The little guy didn't know when he took out Lin Yu's cell phone.

Lin Yu didn't have time to dodge. After a few clicks, the little guy had already started looking at the photos with a smile.

Lin Yu thought for a while and secretly deleted it.

"Dad, you can't delete it. Didn't you say you want to record the beautiful memories of us two? Isn't today a happy time for both of us?"

Lin Yu's thoughts were guessed and he was speechless for a moment.

The little guy pouted and continued, "Don't you think daddy thinks today is not a happy time with Mango?"

"Of course." Lin Yu replied quickly.

"Then daddy is not allowed to delete the photos, Mango will look at them again and again." Little Mango said in a weird way.

Lin Yu let out a long sigh.

Anyway, no one except Little Mango will see this photo, so it doesn’t matter.

The little guy took his cell phone again and started taking pictures around his father. Lin Yu had long since lost all love and let her go.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Dad, someone is calling you." The little guy was happily taking photos with her cell phone, but suddenly the phone rang, startling her.

The little guy quickly gave the phone to his father.

Although Little Mango has never been shy about "bullying" her father, she knows that if her father has a job, she can no longer joke about it.

Lin Yu glanced at the name popping up on his phone. Lu Qing's call must be related to work, but "My Neighbor Totoro" has been extended in theaters recently. What could happen?

Now when Lin Yu answers the phone, he must take a look at who is calling so that he can adjust his identity. Sometimes he is Lin Yu, sometimes he is Aimang, and sometimes he is just Mango Daddy.

Lin Yu answered the phone.

"Hey, Aimang, what are you busy with?" Although Lu Qing has never met Aimang, Aimang has become an old friend in his life. When they talk, they no longer call each other teacher like before, but just call each other teacher.

Name.

"At home." Lin Yu said.

Lu Qing got to the point directly and said, "I'm not calling you today to urge you to write a script for me, but I've encountered an interesting thing that I want to tell you about."

"Something fun?" Lu Qing always talks about movies and scripts every time he calls. He rarely talks about fun things. Lin Yu is still a little curious about what it is.

Lu Qing heard Aimang's curiosity and said with a smile, "Today, a good friend of mine who is the editor-in-chief of a magazine read a short story with me. It was really well written, and he won first place in the competition.

It’s the Stars and Seas that was wildly promoted on the Internet some time ago. It is said that the first place can get one million, which is known as the most expensive prize in the short story world. Who do you think the author is?"

Lu Qing did not give Lin Yu time to answer, and continued, "The author is also called Aimang. What a coincidence. I know it's definitely not you, but it's such a coincidence. The key is the description and character of my buddy.

I'm quite similar to you, I'm also very low-key and not social, and my writing style makes me look very old, but I'm actually not that old."

Lu Qing recounted the whole thing in one breath and burst out laughing, "I'll send you the short story later to read. It's really well written. It's called "Chameleon"."

"No need." Lin Yu said calmly.

Lu Qing sat up straight and said excitedly, "Have you seen it too?"

"I am Aimang."

"I know, yes, his name is Aimang." Lu Qing lit a cigarette and sat back on the sofa.

"I am Aimang who wrote "Chameleon"." Lin Yu slowed down his speech.

...

There was no sound from the phone anymore.

A few seconds later.
Chapter completed!