Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

Nangong Xianyue glanced at her and saw her increasingly thin face. "Are you planning to accompany your friend to fly in the sky like a bird?"

Qiao Yisha was puzzled when she heard this, "What do you mean?"

"You're almost as thin as a human skeleton. A gust of wind will blow you away at any moment." Nangong Xianyue said with a hint of seriousness.

The servants around covered their mouths and laughed secretly after hearing this, especially Hua Ting. It was obvious that the young master cared about her, but he just refused to talk to her nicely.

"..." Qiao Yisha took a breath, "I haven't eaten much for two days. You are exaggerating."

Nangong Xianyue came closer, lifted her chin, and said jokingly, "She's too thin. It's uncomfortable to hug her. It hurts."

She stretched out her hand and pushed Nangong Xianyue away, "You... who asked you to hug me? It's inexplicable."

Nangong Xianyue hugged her forcefully, his voice charming and low, "You don't want me to hug you? Do you want your friend with wings to hug you? Or do you want the one called Zhu Qingsi to hug you?"

"What nonsense! I won't give in to anyone." Just as Qiao Yisha was about to break free from his arms, the man said, "My injuries haven't healed yet, don't struggle."

Qiao Yisha gritted her teeth, afraid of hurting him, and gradually released her strength, allowing Nangong Xianyue to hold her.

Zhuang Qianchen on the side clicked his tongue twice, "You didn't invite me to have a meal, but to watch you and me being affectionate?"

"Where's the love between you and me?" Qiaosha asked puzzledly.

"Ignore him, answer me first," Nangong Xianyue gently stroked her fair and delicate cheek, "When did you meet that friend of yours?"

"Okay, you guys continue. I'll go sit in the restaurant first." Zhuang Qianchen waved his hand and left the scene.

"Which friend?" she asked.

"As long as you call him, no matter where he is, he will come to you." I don't know if it was Qiao Yisha's illusion, but when Nangong Xianyue said this, although he had a faint smile on his face, he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"G Area. On the way to kill Yun Qi, I ran into him while driving. That's how we met."

"Oh," Nangong Xianyue raised her eyebrows, "I forgot to ask you, what's going on with Yun Qi?"

“Just…” Qiao Yisha’s eyes dodged, “Just didn’t… didn’t do it.”

"Oh~ No wonder he let Awu come back first, it turns out he was secretly having a tryst with the bird." He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No! At that time, Zhu Qingsi was in danger in Area G, and I stayed there... to help him." When he said the last two words, he almost fell silent.

As Nangong Xianyue's face was getting darker and darker, he nodded: "Okay, okay, a handsome bird, a young hunk, you are having a great time in Area G, no wonder you don't want to come back."

Qiao Yisha stood up and looked at him angrily. "Why didn't you say anything about how you and Ning Wanrou were so affectionate, reading to each other, and playing piano together in Firth? Are officials allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps? What's more, they and I are innocent."

"I can do these things with you too."

"I don't want it. Save it for your future wife." Joeysa stopped listening to him and walked into the restaurant angrily.

During the meal, Joysa lost her appetite after taking two bites. She lowered her head and fiddled with the shrimps on her plate with a fork out of boredom. Suddenly, a plate of evenly cut beef, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, was handed to her.

"I remember you like beef?" Nangong Xianyue said.

Qiao Yisha pushed the plate back and said, "I don't want to eat."

"Eat a little. You haven't eaten for a day." Nangong Xianyue frowned.

"Yes, Isa, you are a little malnourished. You should eat more." Zhuang Qianchen on the opposite side also advised.

Qiao Yisha frowned and picked up a small piece of beef with her fork and ate it reluctantly. When she was about to put down her fork, Nangong Xianyue said, "Eat a few more pieces."

"I do not want to eat."

"Then I'll feed you." Nangong Xianyue smiled slightly.

Qiao Yisha quickly took the plate and said, "I'll do it myself."

She endured the nausea and ate two or three more pieces. An urge of nausea rose up her throat and she couldn't stop dry heaving. Hua Ting behind her quickly handed her a handkerchief. She quickly took the handkerchief and spit out the food in her mouth, then took a big sip of the lemonade at hand, and finally she was able to suppress the discomfort in her body.

"Sorry." Joysa felt a little embarrassed by her gaffe.

Nangong Xianyue immediately reached out and patted her back upon seeing this, "It's okay, don't eat it."

He looked at Zhuang Qianchen, "Damn it, didn't you say it was okay? She obviously can't eat."

Zhuang Qianchen was also confused, "That shouldn't be the case. There really is nothing wrong with her body."

"Maybe you didn't get enough rest. You just need to rest more." Qiao Yisha said.

Hua Ting said weakly: "Ms. Yisha, you have been sleeping for nearly sixteen hours a day for several consecutive days. Is it because you sleep too long?"

Nangong Xianyue pondered and said, "Yisha, move back to my room starting today. I will keep an eye on your schedule."

"No." Joysaliso refused.

"Not negotiable."

"Do not."

"Do you want to starve to death?" Nangong Xianyue was extremely angry.

"I don't want to sleep in your room."

"Then I can go to your room."

"..."

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yi and Huating pursed their lips for fear of laughing out loud.

After dinner, Joysa returned to her room as usual. When she walked to the bed, she found that the bed was gone, leaving only the soft mattress.

"Huating——" she shouted.

Hua Ting, who was at the door, trotted in and laughed when he saw this. "This... this is what the young master asked me to do."

Qiaosha glanced at her, walked to the sofa, lay down and closed her eyes.

"This... Miss Isa, why don't you go to the young master's room? We can all see that the young master wants to take care of you. Just give him a chance. You are the only one in his heart and eyes now..."

Hua Ting talked for a long time but heard no response, so he walked over and found Qiao Yisha with her eyes closed and breathing steadily, obviously she had fallen asleep.

Hua Ting looked at Qiao Yisha's delicate face, her deep eye sockets, curled eyelashes, and petal-like lips. She was like a sleeping beauty. No one would think she was not beautiful. How could the young master not like her before?

She walked out quietly, went upstairs and found Nangong Xianyue, "Master..."

"Is Isa here?" Nangong Xianyue asked indifferently.

"No, I took away Miss Isa's bed as you ordered. Miss Isa was asleep on the sofa."

Nangong Xianyue paused, then strode downstairs.

Hua Ting was terrified. It was all over. The quarrel was about to start again.

She looked at Qiu Yi as if asking for help, and Qiu Yi gave her a reassuring look.

Nangong Xianyue pushed open the door of Qiao Yisha's living room, walked in, and sure enough, saw a woman lying on the sofa.

He walked quietly to the sofa, bent down, and gently picked up the sleeping Joysa.

Qiao Yisha's body was slightly curled up, her breathing steady and slow, like an elegant and quiet little leopard. Nangong Xianyue's eyes were gentle. He hugged Qiao Yisha tightly, and was extremely careful with every step he took when going up the stairs.

When Hua Ting saw this scene, his worries disappeared without a trace and he began to rejoice.

Nangong Xianyue walked into the living room, which was always dim, gently put Qiao Yisha on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Then she walked to the bedside table, struck a match and lit the sleep-aiding aromatherapy beside it. The light smoke from the aromatherapy rose slowly, filling the air, exuding a soothing fragrance.

Her sleeping face looked particularly soft and beautiful in the dim candlelight, and he hoped that the fragrance would help her have a good dream.