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

Qiao Yisha followed her gaze and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Why did this man feel so familiar?

The man sat on the sofa chair with a calm posture. He was wearing a dark green suit with a jewel brooch on his chest. He had bronze skin, black hair that reached below his waist, three-dimensional and strong facial features, and a pair of long legs naturally crossed under his suit pants. He looked extremely noble and difficult to approach.

He smiled and spoke to He Dilin from time to time. He Dilin seemed to respect him very much and personally brought him a wine glass with a cautious and flattering smile on his face.

"Isa? Isa?" Luo Xin pushed her arm. "That's not the case, is it? Why do you always fall in love with men so easily?"

"What are you thinking? I just think he looks familiar." Joysa said honestly.

"Isn't this a favorite excuse for men to pick up girls?" Luo Xin led her through the crowd with difficulty and walked in front of He Dilin.

"You're here, Luo Xing." He Dilin greeted warmly.

"I promised you that I would come." Luo Xin smiled.

"Let me introduce you," He Dilin said, "This is my good friend Luo Xin. Luo Xin, this is... my friend, Mr. Bo Luo Xun."

"Hello, Mr. Bo Luoxun." Roxine and Joysa nodded and smiled at the two of them.

"Ah, this is my good friend, her name is Isa." Rosin introduced Joysa to them.

From the moment he saw Qiao Yisha's face, Bo Luoxun stood there in a daze, staring at her face stupidly. Under the vague veil, except for the hair color, everything else was exactly the same as the Qiao Yisha he once knew in Dongzhou. He even doubted whether she was alive.

But she has been dead for four years, and this is Middle-earth.

"Hello, Miss Isa, nice to meet you." He Dilin greeted Qiao Isa with a smile.

"What's your name?" Bo Luoxun thought he had misheard because the environment was too noisy, so he confirmed it again.

"Her name is Isa, Mr. Bo Luoxun." He Dilin bent down and repeated it in front of Bo Luoxun.

Even the names are exactly the same.

Bo Luoxun frowned deeply, trying to see through the veil and see her true appearance. This way, it was as if Isa was standing in front of him in the past.

"Excuse me, Mr. Bo Luoxun, why are you staring at me like this?" Qiao Yisha felt a little uncomfortable being stared at and took a step back.

"I'm sorry, because you look a lot like my old friend." Bo Luoxun retracted his gaze and explained. This Miss Isa looked very strange to him and didn't know him at all. He suddenly felt that he was crazy for thinking it was Qiao Isa.

When Luo Xing heard this, she looked at him and then at Qiao Yisha. Why did these two people say the same thing?

"Since you're here, let's dance together." He Dilin put one hand behind his back and raised the other, inviting Luo Xing in a gentlemanly manner.

Luo Xing looked at Qiao Yisha, feeling somewhat worried about her being alone. Qiao Yisha understood what she meant and nodded to her, signaling her not to worry. She then placed her white-gloved hand on He Dilin's hand, and the two of them slowly walked into the dance floor together.

Joysa looked around boredly, took a glass of champagne from the tray carried by a passing servant, sat on the sofa and watched the people dancing on the dance floor.

Bo Luoxun turned his head from time to time, wanting to look at her but afraid of being too obvious and impolite, so he put down his glass, stood up, walked up to her and extended his hand, "Hello, Miss Isa, do you mind dancing with me?"

Qiao Yisha looked up at the tall and handsome man in front of her and was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to her. Then she put down the wine glass, handed his hand over, and stood up. "Okay, but I may not be able to do it."

"It's okay, I will teach you slowly." Bo Luoxun took her hand and led her to the dance floor.

She danced with Bo Luoxun somewhat uncomfortably, but for some reason, although she was not familiar with the dance, she did not make any mistakes.

While dancing, Bo Luoxun slowly led her to the edge of the dance floor. Outside the dance floor, there was a small area behind the drawn curtains with several tables for guests to rest.

Qiao Yisha was a little confused and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's a little quieter here, and we can talk."

The two of them didn't stop dancing, and she said, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, although it's very presumptuous, I would like to ask, are you from Central China?"

"Of course, my home is here." Joysa answered without hesitation.

"Have you been here since you were a child?"

"That's natural. I was born here, so of course I have lived here since I was a child. The question you ask is very strange." Qiaoisha said with a frown.

"Sorry, Miss Isa." Bo Luoxun smiled self-deprecatingly. He was really crazy. He actually hoped in his heart that she was resurrected.

After the song was over, Qiaosha knelt down while holding up her skirt, and Bo Luoxun bowed slightly with one hand behind his back.

"Thank you for your invitation. I'm going to look for Luo Xin. Excuse me." Joysa smiled slightly and then turned around.

"Wait." Bo Luoxun called her.

"What's wrong?" Qiaoisha looked back at her in confusion.

"I want to get to know you. Can you give me your phone number?" Bo Luoxun's hands tightened at his sides. He really couldn't control himself. This person looked too much like her goddess Isa. Even though he knew it wasn't her, he couldn't help but approach her.

Qiaoisha thought for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay."

Bo Luoxun immediately said, "Wait for me, I don't have my phone with me." He strode into the inner room and came out with a golden phone in his hand. He turned on the screen, turned out the phone number input page and handed it to her.

Qiao Yisha took it and entered her phone number, "Okay."

"Ms. Isa, it's nice to meet you today. Merry Christmas." Bo Luoxun said after hanging up the phone.

"Merry Christmas."

He Dilin and Luo Xin, who were not far away, took in this scene. Luo Xin said, "Mr. He Dilin, I want to ask if your friend is a good person. Of course, I don't mean anything else, because Isha is too innocent and I'm afraid she will get hurt."

"Don't worry, Mr. Bo Luoxun will never hurt your friend. He has rejected more women than there are in the entire dance hall right now. He really likes your friend, so he took the initiative to ask for her contact information. Otherwise, he would never take the initiative to get to know a woman."

Luo Xin felt relieved after hearing this. In her heart, Qiao Yisha was a love-brained person.

Soon after, the servants brought the roasted meat and other food to the table, and everyone enjoyed a delicious barbecue together. They could not participate in any other activities that followed because Mrs. Qiao was about to get home from get off work, and they had to get home before Mrs. Qiao arrived.

"Are you going back so soon today? Don't you want to play a little longer?" He Dilin asked.

"Sorry, Mr. He Dilin, thank you for your hospitality. We had a lot of fun, but we have to go back now." Luo Xing said apologetically.

"Okay then. I'll take you there." He Dilin didn't force her when he heard her say that.

Qiao Yisha and Luo Xing walked out together, said goodbye to He Dilin, and when they turned around, they found that Bo Luoxun had also come out.

Qiao Yisha nodded slightly to Bo Luoxun and said, "Goodbye."

Bo Luoxun nodded silently.

After the two walked away, He Dilin saw that Bo Luoxun was still looking at Qiao Yisha's back, so he said, "Your Highness, do you like Miss Yisha?"

"It's just a chemistry." He said lightly.