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

"Yes, Miss, if the young master sees us later, we will have a hard time explaining it to you. Please calm down."

"You're a traitor! How dare you talk back to me for a wild woman?" Long Junxian raised his hand and slapped a servant.

The cold and arrogant woman on the other side finally showed some emotion. She said in a cold voice, "Long Junxian, is this how your father taught you to talk and act?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's so lively?" There was the sound of high heels stepping on the door. Nangong Jinxing and Qiao Yisha entered the front hall under the guidance of the servants. It was Nangong Jinxing who was talking.

"Tsk, you called for help? Thank you all for your kindness." Ning Wanrou glanced at the two of them casually and yawned nonchalantly.

Qiao Yisha looked at Ning Wanrou's face, which was 40% similar to hers. Her face was rosy and her skin was whiter than snow. Although she was pregnant, she didn't look pregnant at all. She was wearing a purple slim dress and her belly was flat. At first glance, she looked like a young lady. As a woman, she had to admit that she was one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen.

But she didn't remember that this was the heroine in the world she created, so how could she not be beautiful.

"Jinxing, you're here." Long Junxian walked to Nangong Jinxing and took her hand.

"Yes, I heard that you were in a bad mood, so I came to accompany you." Nangong Jinxing said gently.

Long Junxian sighed unintentionally: "Alas, there is a jinx in my house, how can I be happy?"

Ning Wanrou looked at the two women in front of her singing the same tune and couldn't help but find it funny. She said in a contemptuous tone: "You better find a way to let me leave the Long family. I, Ning Wanrou, will be grateful to you."

"Why are you pretending? If my brother hadn't been deceived by you, you wouldn't be qualified to enter the Long family. Don't you even look at your own identity..."

"Long Junxian, do you want to die?"

Upon hearing this, Long Junxian immediately shut up.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall man in a bathrobe strolling down. The man had half-dry brown hair neatly combed behind his head, revealing knife-like eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin lips. His deep, light-colored pupils were like a cold pond, looking down on everyone.

As soon as the man appeared, a deep sense of oppression was immediately felt around him. The servants hurriedly pretended to carefully wipe the furniture, not daring to breathe, let alone look into his eyes.

Ning Wanrou saw him coming down, threw the newspaper away, and stood up to leave.

The man ignored everyone present and strode to Ning Wanrou's side. He held her wrist with his hand and asked, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back to your room and sleep?"

"Let go, why do you care what I do?" Ning Wanrou glared at him viciously.

"You are still so willful even though you have a child," Long Junshen touched her face, "I will hold you to sleep."

"Get away. If you want to sleep, go by yourself." Ning Wanrou pushed his face away impatiently.

Ning Wanrou resisted Long Junshen from the bottom of her heart, but in the eyes of Nangong Jinxing and Long Junxian, this scene was just flirting, and their eyes were bulging with anger.

When Qiao Yisha looked at this scene, she felt it was very familiar for some reason, and even felt a little embarrassed, but she was sure that she had never experienced this scene.

"Do you want to have a midnight snack? Are you hungry?" Long Junshen was obviously accustomed to Ning Wanrou's attitude and simply ignored her.

Ning Wanrou gave up struggling, sat back on the sofa, and ignored him.

Nangong Jinxing and Long Junxian, who were standing by, exchanged glances and walked out together, with Qiao Yisha following closely behind.

restaurant.

The three of them took their seats.

"I was so angry that I couldn't even eat dinner. I'm starving," Long Junxian rubbed his stomach and then reached out to call a servant, "Go ask the kitchen to make some midnight snacks."

"Yes, miss." The servant responded respectfully.

"Oh, by the way, Isa hasn't had dinner yet, you should eat something with her later." Nangong Jinxing then remembered that Qiao Isa was pulled out before she had even had dinner.

"Yes, thank you, ladies." Qiao Yisha nodded. The eldest lady finally remembered. God knows how hungry she is now.

"Why is Yisa so quiet today? Usually you have the most ideas," Long Junxian said casually.

"You may not know this yet, but she fell into the water and lost her memory some time ago, and she hasn't fully recovered yet." Nangong Jinxing explained for her.

"Really?" Long Junxian found it interesting.

"How did that woman hook up with your brother? I've only been away from Dongzhou for a few months, and when I came back he already had a child?" Nangong Jinxing found it unbelievable. He was a playboy, and it was hard for anyone to believe that he would suddenly change his mind in just a few months.

"Who knows what my brother is thinking," Long Junxian rolled her eyes at Ning Wanrou next door, "She is a hostess in my brother's nightclub. She said she only sells alcohol and not her body, and that her family is bankrupt and she is helping to pay off the debt. Only men would believe this excuse, and now she has climbed into my brother's bed."

"What?" Nangong Jinxing clenched her fists, her long nails digging into her palms. "So many people are interested in a hostess."

"Who else?" Long Junxian asked puzzledly.

Nangong Jinxing gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "My brother."

Long Junxian was equally incredulous, "Your brother? Nangong Xianyue?"

“This time, my brother asked Isa and me to help.”

"What does he want to do?" Long Junxian asked.

"When you were unconscious," Nangong Jinxing looked at Qiao Yisha, "he asked us to find a way to get close to Ning Wanrou and let her talk to my brother on the phone. He wanted to work with Ning Wanrou to find a way to take her away."

"What is her relationship with your brother?" Long Junxian was really puzzled as to why two men at the top of the food chain would both sacrifice for a woman like this.

“I don’t know either, but,” Nangong Jinxing paused, “My brother adopted Yisha mostly because she looked like Ning Wanrou.

Long Junxian looked at Qiao Yisha's face carefully and found that the two of them were indeed somewhat similar. "Doesn't that mean that your brother knew Ning Wanrou many years ago?"

"I don't know. My brother and I grew up together, but I never knew about it." Nangong Jinxing said this and asked Qiao Yisha, "You are always with my brother. Haven't you heard him mention it?"

Qiao Yisha shook her head: "I only know that he has a woman he can't forget. He never told me who she is, and I don't know what she looks like... I only found out today."

If she had known this earlier, she wouldn't have fainted from the shock today.

Nangong Jinxing patted her shoulder symbolically to comfort her.

At this time, a chef carrying a tray passed by them without putting down the food. Long Junxian stopped him and said, "Stop, where are you going to take the food?"

The chef stopped and said, "Miss, this is the nutritious meal for pregnant women that the young master ordered. Your midnight snack is still being prepared." After saying that, he took the food and left.

"Ever since this woman came, they have been ignoring me more and more," Long Junxian glared at the chef's back, "Why don't we help your brother?"

"But I don't want her to appear in Ferris." Nangong Jinxing sneered. A woman who is pregnant with someone else's child must not harm her brother.