I'm working on infrastructure in Xihuan

After a departmental summary meeting with a huge amount of information in the morning, Anna led the maids to deliver a delicious meeting lunch.

Different from the traditional way of eating a table full of dishes or serving them one after another like flowing water, what you eat at a meeting is naturally a nutritious box lunch with each dish divided into meat and vegetables.Lucien drew pictures based on his impressions from his previous life and asked craftsmen to make a special lunch box. The square wooden lunch box was painted with patterns and painted with varnish. There were small grids inside to store different dishes, which was exquisite and convenient.

As a former social animal, Lucien has a deep understanding of the state of being hollowed out after everyone's meeting. He has no intention of racing against time to discuss business affairs until lunch time, which not only affects appetite but also affects mood-everyone's pressure after a morning meeting is overwhelming. It's very big, eat a good meal to relax, so that you can face the test in the afternoon with full energy.

Even he, a big leader, took his lunch box and went to the small meeting room for dinner with a wink, leaving enough space for his subordinates to complain about the leader and curse at work.

When the leader's life is comfortable, he will inevitably be scolded by his subordinates to relieve the pressure, as long as he doesn't let him hear it.

As soon as Lucien left, the three of Lawrence immediately took their lunch boxes and found a place to eat alone for a small meeting. The big leader can have a lunch break and wait for the afternoon meeting leisurely, and the subordinates can also eat and review the year-end summary and wait for the afternoon report in peace. , They are caught in the middle like this, but they can't eat a meal in peace. While eating, they have to discuss the meeting arrangements in the afternoon, and they can't taste the taste of a meal.

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"Lawrence and the others must be having a secret meeting." In the small meeting room, Lucien said, sighing at the delicate dishes in the lunch box, "It's rare that the kitchen has made so many delicious dishes, and if you don't enjoy them, one day you will have to eat them." Got a stomach bug."

Hearing the lord's speech, Issy, who was bowing his head to pick fishbone for him, raised his head and glanced at him.

In the final analysis, whose fault is it that people can't eat well all day long, whether they are in meetings or working overtime, I hope a certain lord can be a little self-aware.

"A certain lord" was stared at by him, and he tilted his head to look back without any self-knowledge, and opened his mouth to him confidently, "Ah—" with a long tail, like a very pampered cat.

When outsiders were around, Lucien had already gradually shifted his persona from [cute and innocent kid] [arrogant and ignorant princess on the tower] to [smart and reliable] [rapid growth and promising future], but in private When getting along with Yixi, he would still take out the set of "whatever a cat does is right" without any scruples, wrapped in a fluffy blanket, his face is full of innocence and softness, which hits Yixi's Orientation bullseye.

Well, of course Izzy knew that Lucien was faking it. It's not like he didn't see a corner of Lucien's dark side, and because of this, he tied a bondage around his neck that couldn't be removed until death.

But this does not affect Izzy's attraction to Lucien's deliberate softness. After all, he is also a normal human being, and is as easily deceived by the beautiful exterior as everyone else. Involuntarily indulge in it.

Or—or, it is precisely because Izzy knows how dark and twisted it is hidden under Lucien's docile and lovely skin, that she is more and more tempted and fascinated by this side that is specially revealed to him, and because of this The heart is throbbing, producing the emotions of joy, satisfaction, and being fully pleased.

He is special.

Izzy forked a small piece of fish and sent it into Lucien's open mouth waiting to be fed.The tip of the young man's tongue was bright red, and the small movement of biting the fork seemed not aggressive. Izzy let go of his mouth obediently with a slight movement of his hand, but the tip of his tongue seemed to be chasing something, and licked a touch of water on the corner of his lips.

A series of movements seemed to come from a subconscious reaction. Lucien smiled as he chewed the fresh and tender fish, the dimples on his cheeks were so soft and sweet that people wanted to poke them, and his eyes were full of blue without any distractions.

It's really as if he really has no distracting thoughts, and all the actions are not artificial performances, they are all from the heart.

The corner of Izzy's mouth twitched, and he made an expression that was similar to a smile or a sneer - he tried his best to downplay the worse part of the smile and make his reaction look a little more friendly.

"If you say so, you should also eat well," he said, and tapped the duke's lips with his fork in the most irreverent manner.

Lucien's lips were always a thin pale pink that lacked blood color, and when the fork tip was pressed, it left a slightly darker red mark on the lips.Because he is not used to the dry climate of Velvetre, his lips are slightly chapped and peeled.Yixi couldn't help recalling whether she had a similar rough touch when she kissed her last time, but unfortunately, most of the memories she salvaged in her mind were the soft and slightly moist sweet breath between the teenager's lips and teeth.

Lucien didn't have any smell on him. His respiratory tract was not very good, so he couldn't bear the strong smell of incense, and he would cough if he smelled too much.Most of the incense that Anna lit in the room was mixed with calming and soothing herbs, and it was not easy to stick to her body with a mild and bitter taste. You had to get close to smell the lingering fragrance on your clothes.

But Yixi was sure that the breath entangled in the kiss at that time was extremely sweet, and it didn't seem to be tasted or smelled by the tip of the tongue, as if his head told him "it was sweet" before he could react.

Therefore, if he doesn't control his gaze, he can't help but linger on Lucien's lips. Every unintentional or intentional movement can easily stir up some thoughts of not being respectful to the noble lord.

Lucien grabbed the fork that was messing with his lips, and puffed his cheeks, "I'm eating well." He said that, sighing with a slightly aggrieved expression, "It's not like you don't know that I've had a meal recently. How busy you are, if you can’t sleep well at night, you still have to get up for a meeting, and you’ll definitely have to toss around in the afternoon, maybe you won’t be able to finish your work until the evening, and it’s all just rambling about boring things, the days are super-difficult!”

Lucien handed over most of the detailed work to the people below. It doesn't mean he can let go of the shopkeeper and lay down the salted fish. On the contrary, because he added a lot of paperwork and reporting to his subordinates, and finally handed it over to The amount of documents that need to be reviewed in his hands has also increased significantly. He has to read them and combine the system data to grasp the progress of each project, and balance the resource and time allocation of each project.

In addition, Lucien has to spend time writing letters to maintain the relationship with the imperial capital. His cheap father and cheap brother are not easy to fool, and he carelessly maintains the relationship from time to time to show his presence. Minutes fade away.

The imperial capital is Lucien's important backer. Without the favor of His Majesty the Emperor and the secret care of his two elder brothers, his title as a powerless and worthless former prince is not enough in many occasions, let alone Velvet This poor place developed.

While Lucien's subordinates were painstakingly writing the year-end summary, Lucien was also writing his year-end summary.Compared with subordinates who only need to write work reports, Lucien's year-end summary is much more difficult, because this summary is not only written for his "boss", but also for his "father" and "brother". .

Therefore, in this year-end summary, the work results should mention personal life as well. While demonstrating excellent work ability, maintain your weak and well-behaved personality, and use typesetting and writing to render when you can’t report on the spot. Striving for the maximum benefit for himself can be said to be an extreme test of Lucien's language organization ability and writing skills, and every sentence he writes must be carefully worded.

How should I put it, the subordinate just had a headache writing the summary, and Lucien was about to vomit.

It is not unreasonable for Izzy to urge him to eat well. When Lucien is busy, his stomach is prone to acid reflux and he cannot eat. His body is not healthy enough to support the uninterrupted work intensity from morning to night. The recovery potion was injected in advance and he was barely too sick to get up, but he was also dizzy, nauseated and lack of energy, and he had to groan uncomfortably for a while before falling asleep at night.

Don't ask Issie how he knew about this, the lord has spent a lot of money on him to form a sponsorship relationship with him, he has opened a private treasury of resources, he can choose whatever he wants, and it's amazing to sleep with him for one night, two nights, three or four nights ?

Besides, before the sponsorship relationship was reached, he never escaped the fate of being a humanoid pillow for Lucien. He lay flat and let Lucien rub into his arms. When Lucien was sick, he He also has to be responsible for comforting the teenager who wakes up with a cough/headache/stomach pain/out of breath in the middle of the night, and smoothing the hair of the cat who is not feeling well and wants to blow his hair and lose his temper. Stay together until dawn with your eyes open.

Because of this, Izzy sometimes unconsciously puts a filter on Lucien. The debuff of poor health can always get some extra tolerance if used properly. Even the fact that Lucien is still trying to live, Can win love and respect for him in the repetition of illness.

"Hey!"

While talking well, Izzy looked distracted, and Lucien couldn't help kicking his calf dissatisfied, "Did you listen to me?"

Izzy slowly withdrew her wandering thoughts, and her eyes fell on Lucien's angry face, "I'm sorry..." he said, following Lucien's kicked foot, he grabbed his ankle.Lucien didn't have much strength in his legs, his ankles could be held with one hand, and he was so thin that he could only touch a handful of bones.

"I'm just worried about your body." Izzy said sincerely, rubbing the thin and cold touch of her palm, "You should eat more and have a good rest."

Lucien also didn't have the slightest self-awareness that he was being grabbed by someone in a bad position. Instead, he directly threw the other leg on Issy's body in this position, "That's just for me to rub, Velvet This damn weather made my ankle hurt like hell."

He continued to eat his lunch while talking, forked the meat in the lunch box and put it into his mouth, and took a sip of the hot tea beside him. Seeing that Issie was holding his ankle in a daze again, he didn't respond. He kicked him twice and said in disgust, "Why didn't you move again?"

"Hurry up, there is still a meeting later."

Lucien murmured a few words about Izzy's unresponsiveness, and then extended the topic to the point that this subordinate is not good, that subordinate has something wrong, and there are few useful cards, so he has to stare at him to work properly, making him a patient I have to inspect everywhere under the wind and snow every day, and I deserve no salary increase or promotion, and I go to the grassroots outside in the wind and sun every day.

Izzy: "..."

Looking at the boy's angry and lively expression, he smiled helplessly, lowered his head and rubbed the slender ankle on his leg.

Sure enough, there is no way.

Who let the cat be the owner forever.