my fiancée is male

Yu Youlin is very knowledgeable about food. When ordering food, he kept bragging about how delicious this hot pot restaurant is, and how delicious the free sour plum soup is.

Before Lin Yang could speak, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Duan Zhicheng?

Duan Zhicheng was wearing a black suit, exuding an elite aura of domineering president. Standing in this small hot pot restaurant in the university city, he looked out of place.

He scanned around calmly, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Yang by the window.

After Lin Yang exchanged glances with him, he quickly lowered his head and rubbed his sleeves with some guilty conscience.

I'm not wearing women's clothing today, if I'm recognized, I'm afraid I'll splatter the hot pot restaurant with blood.

When he looked up timidly again, he only saw Duan Zhicheng's back, standing beside him seemed to be Shi Fuyu whom he had just met in the office.

What is the relationship between these two people? ?It looks very intimate.

Lin Yang felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Yu Youlin watched the whole process with his chin in his hands, looked at Duan Zhicheng, looked at Lin Yang, finally saw Fuyu appearing, felt that he had learned some shocking secret in an instant, drank a cup of sour plum soup contentedly, and posted on WeChat with a smile Gossip to Chu Wei.

Before going to bed at night, Lin Yang received a call from Duan Zhicheng. His tone was not very good, and he hung up after saying a few words.

Lin Yang sat by the bed, rubbed his half-dried hair irritably, then sighed in frustration, finally he couldn't do it, so he honestly listened to Duan Zhicheng to pack his luggage, and waited for him to pick him up tomorrow morning.

When Duan Zhicheng arrived at the hotel the next day, he saw Lin Yang wearing a long white dress and a wide-brimmed sun hat, obediently sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, with a black suitcase at his feet.

"It's pretty good this time." Duan Zhicheng walked to him and muttered to himself.

Lin Yang was worried about how to prevent Duan Zhicheng from discovering that he was a bigwig in women's clothing, and on the other hand, he felt somewhat awkward because Duan Zhicheng appeared at the hot pot restaurant with Shi Fuyu yesterday.

Duan Zhicheng walked ahead with his luggage, and when he arrived at the hotel entrance, he found Lin Yang aggrieved by himself in the back. When someone came to him, he suddenly reached out to grab him.

"You...what are you doing?" Lin Yang thought that Duan Zhicheng was going to hit him, and his face paled in fright.

"Are you unhappy?" Duan Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yang's face with exquisite makeup.

Lin Yang lowered his eyes with some guilt, "No."

"Then let's go first, we'll talk about it when we get home." He spoke naturally, and tightened his grip on Lin Yang's hand.

Lin Yang moved his lips, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Isn't this Mr. Duan who manages everything every day? Why are you here?"

Duan Zhicheng saw the person coming, and the expression on his face immediately became a little more chilly, he snorted coldly and remained silent.

The man in a suit looks pretty good, but he has a sense of frivolity, especially with a little girl in his arms. He looks at Lin Yang meanly next to his rival Duan Zhicheng for three seconds, suddenly, "This is Duan." The chief fiancee, right? The Lin family is really interesting, there is such a beautiful daughter who just hides it, if I knew about it earlier, there would be nothing wrong with President Duan."

Lin Yang frowned and took a step back uncomfortably.

Unobtrusively blocking Lin Yang, Duan Zhicheng said, "Mr. Zhang still can't get rid of his problem after so many years. Take the time to go to the hospital. Brain cancer needs to be treated quickly. As for the mouth, I think it's better not to."

Zhang Yiqing's face darkened in an instant, but he had never won an argument with Duan Zhicheng, and he was relieved in an instant, squinting at Lin Yang, and smiled frivolously, "I have something to do, let's go first Don't forget to invite me to President Duan's engagement ceremony!"

Duan Zhicheng frowned and muttered in his heart, sick! !