coffee shop owner

Lu Mingyu was somewhat rigid in people's impression, and he was meticulous in everything he did. He would never evade what he was responsible for, which naturally included treating Qiao Ran.

When he heard that Qiao Ran had a cold and a fever, his first thought was that he had been drenched in the rain last night, so there must be a factor of not holding an umbrella.

Lu Mingyu skipped work due to business reasons. The secretary wanted to check the itinerary, but was stopped by Boss Lu, who said solemnly, "Meet in private."

Qiao Ran was a little surprised to see Lu Mingyu, "Why are you here?"

Lu Mingyu put the hand holding the medicine bag back to the edge of his trousers, "Let me in first."

Qiao Ran nodded, a layer of confusion appeared on her reddened face, "Oh, good."

Lu Mingyu changed his shoes, put Qiao Ran back on the bed, and severely reprimanded him for his barefoot behavior. His face was so cold and forceful that Qiao Ran was as obedient as a rabbit in fright. Come on so serious.

The little Ying short at home, who didn't see strangers very much, was a little curious when he saw Lu Mingyu. He walked to his feet, meowed softly, and looked up at the man with his little head up.

The things in Qiao Ran's house are all in one piece, and it doesn't look like a two-person state at all.

Lu Mingyu asked: "You caught a cold in the rain yesterday."

Qiao Ran snorted under the quilt, and Lu Mingyu tucked the quilt up to his chin, and his limbs were all tucked away, only his big head was exposed, "No... I fell asleep in the bathtub while taking a shower."

Lu Mingyu paused while reading the drug instructions, "Did no one wake you up?"

Xiaoying hopped onto the bed, stepped on the quilt and lay down on Qiao Ran's chest, the hot weight made his chest tight.

Qiao Ran groaned, "Who is calling, I'm alone."

"Didn't you say someone at home is waiting for you to come back?"

Qiao Ran narrowed her eyes, recalling when she said this.Arching her hands under the quilt, she rolled Xiaoying's shorts on her chest, "Here, it's the only one waiting for me at home."

Xiaoying crawled back to his chest again, meowing aggrievedly.

Only then did Lu Mingyu understand the meaning of Qiao Ran's "it's considered" at that time, and he couldn't help but feel better.

Divide the medicine, "Have you eaten?"

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Qiao Ran stretched out her finger from under the quilt, "The meal is here."

Qiao Ran stuffed her hands back under the bed, and Lu Mingyu went to open the door.He came back with a large box of fried rice, his face was a little serious, "You still eat this when you are sick?"

Qiao Ran said "Oh" softly, and was about to sit up.

Lu Mingyu was pushed back into the bed and said sharply, "Lie down! I'll make porridge."

Qiao Ran has lived for 30 years, but her self-reliance is still at an elementary level.I can't cook rice, I can't cook food, and I can't take care of myself well.Looking up at the ceiling sadly for a while, his head sank and he fell asleep.

Qiao Ran was woken up by shaking, and the short voices of Lu Mingyu and Xiaoying rang in his ears one after another, which made his head hurt.

"Let me sleep for a while, just for a while..." Qiao Ran muttered, Lu Mingyu stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, seeing that he was about to lose his mind, boldly put his lips close to his ear, "Take the medicine sleep again."

Qiao Ran woke up twisting her hips, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the porridge in Lu Mingyu's hand.

"You did it?"

"The temperature is just right now, eat a little."

Qiao Ran's idea in the past few years was to have a vigorous love, which can be verified by the world and be happy.But he has been looking for the world for half a year, but he is alone in the end. Now he thinks that there is a plain relationship, and the two of them are fine.

After eating porridge with a bowl in his arms, Lu Mingyu wiped his mouth with a tissue and reached out to touch his forehead.

When the fingertips touched it, both of them paused.I don't know if it's embarrassment or excitement, but it's warm and reassuring at this time.

After taking the medicine, Qiao Ran was stuffed into the quilt by Lu Mingyu. The man also thoughtfully fed Xiao Yingshang and hugged Qiao Ran's belly.Xiaoying glanced briefly at Lu Mingyu, then at the sleepy shit-shoveling officer, and dozed off quietly on her stomach.

Qiao Ran was blindfolded, "Is it really okay if you don't go to work?"

Lu Mingyu said "um", "Sleep well."

After Qiao Ran fell asleep, Xiaoying finally felt bored and stepped on Lu Mingyu's side.Lu Mingyu and Xiaoying stared at each other for a long time, put it on the cat tree by the back of its neck, and turned to tidy up the kitchen.

Qiao Ran had been sleeping the whole time, covered in the quilt so uncomfortable that she stretched out one foot to let in the wind.When Lu Mingyu came out, he saw that his limbs were sticking out, and he stretched out his hand to touch the fire.

Taking temperature and feeding water, Lu Mingyu was very busy. He can take care of others but rarely takes care of others. Not many people can let him take care of them so frankly and at ease. He put the thermometer aside and frowned, "Qiao Ran, Wake up, let's go to the hospital."

Qiao Ran burned like a dead body, and Lu Mingyu dug it out of the bed, put on clothes and trousers, and carried him out the door.

In a daze, Qiao Ran only felt that she was like duckweed, and she could only feel safe by holding on to something.Lu Mingyu had a broad back and a narrow waist. Qiao Ran's arms around his neck were soft but very resilient. His head hung down on his neck, rubbing back and forth unconsciously.

Lu Mingyu stuffed him into the back seat of the car and rushed to the hospital.

Lu Mingyu called the deputy of the hospital, and went straight to the expert for treatment without any hindrance. The deputy rarely saw Xiao Lu in such a hurry. Although his words were still cold and hard, the panting from running was very obvious and could not be covered up.

The deputy of the hospital put on Bai Dagua and came to condolences, and saw the burnt-out young man on the bed smiling silly at his eldest nephew.

"I'm just a little dizzy, it's okay, I'm bothering you so much today, cough..."

"Stop talking and sleep!"

Lu Mingyu tucked in the quilt for him, looked at the IV bottle, stood up and slowed down a bit.

The deputy of the old Lu courtyard looked at this scene and couldn't express his mood. He stood outside the door for a long time before coughing twice to show his presence.

Lu Mingyu went out and closed the door behind him.

Xiao Lu looked at Lao Lu and said, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

Old Lu smiled openly, "What does this young man do?"

Xiao Lu said: "It's the manager of the coffee shop, he's not my boyfriend yet."

Lao Lu said: "Not now, nor will he run away in the future. Hahaha, is he reliable?"

Xiao Lu frowned and said, "I'm not sure if he's crooked yet."

Old Lu's face darkened, "Then you still stick it up! You can't let people break it straight!"

Xiao Lu rubbed his nose, "It rained yesterday, and he gave me the umbrella." This was a deliberate misinterpretation of the facts.

Lao Lu frowned, "Even if he's not interested in you, he's still a good boy!"

Little Lu Lu Mingyu is gay, born with a gay, he came out to the family before he was an adult, he was beaten and scolded a few times, and was kicked out of the house.

Father Lu is a bad-tempered person, the kind who can split a table horizontally with one kick.Few people in the Lu family can understand same-sex love. Only Lu Shaoqian, the youngest member of the Lu family who studied medicine, stood by Lu Mingyu's side. Father Lu, who couldn't be more straight, almost kicked the wooden door, and roared: "I'm still to blame?!"

Lu Mingyu was surrounded by his uncle, and his life was like a fish in water.Lu's father and Lu's mother followed him, and his children and grandchildren had their own blessings.

Lu Mingyu looked at his uncle who was frowning, "I have my own measure."