give me straight man

Meng Ran waited in the cafeteria for Lu Ouxun and a group of people.

They are all colleagues of Lu Ou Xun's company, and Lu Zhi is also there.

Everyone talked and laughed and approached, Lu Ouxun was very eye-catching among the group, Meng Ran watched silently.

"Meng Ran."

The colleagues who came here all know him, and they all know that the relationship between him and Lu Ouxun is extraordinary, and he and Lu Ouxun are a couple by default.

Everyone sat down in a hurry, Lu Zhi sat opposite Meng Ran, the seat next to Meng Ran was automatically vacated, and Lu Ouxun sat down slowly.

"Why did you think of looking for me for dinner today?"

Lu Ouxun sat down and turned to look at Meng Ran.

Meng Ran didn't say that he was only looking for Lu Ouxun to eat alone, he didn't expect so many people.

It was he himself who was cowardly, and in the middle of the call, Lu Ouxun said that everyone should be together, and then Lu Ouxun brought Lu Zhi and the others with him.

When there are many people, eating is very lively.

Meng Ran sat in the middle, chatted with the people around him, and silently paid some attention to Lu Ouxun.

Lu Ouxun was chatting with Lu Zhi about a project, and he spoke neither fast nor slow, and his tone was very firm.

Meng Ran watched silently from the corner of his eye, feeling that Lu Ouxun had matured a lot recently.

He admits that he is attracted by this kind of Lu Ou Xun, just like when he was a teenager, when he first fell in love, he liked Lu Ou Xun who was full of youth, wearing a white T, and sweating profusely on the basketball court.

Different ages are attracted by different beauty. Meng Ran has always known that he is a realistic person, and only then did he realize that he has reached this level of "reality".

"Meng Ran."

A colleague called him.

Meng Ran came back to his senses, and then looked at his colleague.

At this time, Lu Ouxun was chatting with Lu Zhi about work, and at the same time picked some chopsticks for Meng Ran, all of which Meng Ran liked to eat.

Meng Ran turned his head silently, noticing that Lu Ouxun did these things very naturally and as a matter of course, as if he had embedded his habits in his daily life and was always taking care of him.

Meng Ran's heart skipped a beat.

When he stopped chatting with Lu Zhi about work, Lu Ounxun focused all his attention on Meng Ran, asking why Meng Ran was free at noon today, and asked him if he wanted to go to the company to sit for a while after lunch.

Meng Ran usually doesn't go to Lu Ouxun's place unless he is not busy at work.

He asked, "Aren't you busy today?"

Lu Ouxun laughed softly: "You go, no matter how busy you are."

Then coaxed: "The manufacturer sent a coffee machine, in my office, I will make coffee for you."

Meng Ran looked at Lu Ouxun, who pushed Lu Ouxun's shoulder against him, "Go."

"Oh."

Meng Ran answered calmly, his heart pounding wildly.

When he arrived at Lu Ouxun's office, Lu Ouxun played with the coffee machine and made coffee for Meng Ran.

Holding a coffee cup, Meng Ran sat in the office chair behind Lu Ouxun's desk, raised the cup, and silently took a sip.

Lu Ouxun sat on the desk with one leg raised and looked at him: "How is it?"

Meng Ran made a "hmm" and nodded.

Lu Ouxun leaned closer, put his hand on the back of the seat behind Meng Ran, looked closely at Meng Ran with a probing expression, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Why do you feel that you are absent-minded today."

Meng Ran put the coffee back on the table, and said to him from left to right: "I still like to put some milk in the coffee."

Lu Ouxun ignored Meng Ran's words and stared at him silently. Meng Ran raised his eyes and met his gaze.

Lu Ouxun raised his hand on his lap, held Meng Ran's hand, and squeezed it gently, "What's wrong? Do you have something on your mind?"

Meng Ran pretended to be calm: "No."

Lu Ouxun inquired, "Is it still not full at noon?"

Meng Ran leaned on the back of the chair: "I'm full."

Lu Ouxun got closer, lowered his voice, with a hint of intimacy: "Now you don't tell me what's on your mind?"

Meng Ran then lowered his voice: "No way."

Lu Ouxun pinched Meng Ran's hand and coaxed, "Don't leave this afternoon, I'll take you to eat delicious food after get off work in the evening."

There was resentment in Meng Ran's tone: "Am I an idiot, take me to eat every day."

Lu Ouxun chuckled, looking at Meng Ran with provocative eyes: "What kind of rice bucket, isn't that how you raise your wife?"

Meng Ran suddenly felt a little dizzy, the kind of dizzy by love words.

He had to admit that for so long, Lu Ouxun had performed exceptionally well on his home court, and it was hard for him not to be tempted.

In normal times, Meng Ran raised his hand to push Lu Ouxun away from him, telling him to be normal, and note that this is a company, so be careful not to influence him.

But at this moment, influenced by Lu Ouxun's love words, Meng Ran didn't push Lu Ouxun away, nor did he stop the conversation.

Instead, he leaned closer to Lu Ouxun's shoulder, like a docile cat, rubbed his cheek against Lu Ouxun's neck.

Lu Ouxun immediately stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, and said in a low voice, "Baby, that's why you're recruiting me."

Meng Ran rubbed against his neck and said, "Who is your baby?"

"You."

Lu Ouxun tilted his head and kissed Meng Ran's hair.

Meng Ran's heart softened, and he suddenly felt that his feelings for Lu Ouxun were so clear.