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

Luo Xin took everything in. Although she didn't hear what the two said, she saw him handing the card to the clerk. Anyone could guess what he was doing.

Bo Luoxun sat on the sofa, turned to her and said, "Don't tell your sister."

Luo Xin was stunned. "You...you are not really going to pursue Isa?"

"What's wrong?" Bo Luoxun raised his eyebrows.

"But aren't you leaving?"

"I can come back. It won't take long on the plane."

"If you are serious, I won't say anything, but if you are acting on impulse, I advise you not to do this." Luo Xin was unusually serious and warned him in a low voice.

"Do I look like someone who treats relationships casually?" Bo Luoxun said, "Of course I am serious. I also plan to ask you about her preferences and habits. In return, you can choose a dress here at will."

"Really?" Luo Xin sat up straight with joy, then retracted her expression and leaned back in her chair. "Forget it, no, I can't use Isa to exchange for benefits."

"I'm going there for marriage," Bo Luoxun said seriously, "If I succeed in my pursuit, I'll be your brother-in-law. It's only natural for a brother-in-law to give you a gift. It has nothing to do with benefits."

Luo Xin still shook her head: "Wait until you succeed in your pursuit before giving it to me. I will feel uneasy if I accept it now."

"Okay, I won't force you."

While the two were talking, the curtain of the fitting room in front of them was drawn open, and Joysa, wearing a red dress, slowly appeared in front of them. They were all filled with amazement.

To match the dress, the clerk applied red lipstick on her. The fishtail style accentuated Joysa's beautiful figure. Her golden brown curly hair was combed up and hidden in the hat. She had a strong aura, and she didn't look like a viscount's daughter, but more like a high-handed and arrogant princess.

She had a cold face and noble temperament. Because her eyesight was higher than Bo Luoxun's, it seemed that she was looking down on him. Bo Luoxun vaguely saw the cold and powerful Qiao Yisha. He almost subconsciously murmured, "Goddess Yisha."

Luo Xin covered her mouth and laughed, and walked up to Qiao Yisha, "It suits you very well, noble and cold. Mr. Bo Luoxun just called you a goddess."

Qiaoisa looked at Boluoxun, who was gazing at her tenderly. She felt a little uncomfortable and looked away.

Bo Luoxun came to his senses and stood up, "Sorry, this dress suits you very well, it's so beautiful, it makes me a little intoxicated."

"Thank you." Qiao Yisha smiled slightly and then asked the clerk, "Hello, how much is this?"

The clerk smiled in a typical way: "It's Christmas now, and the store is having a promotion. It only costs one thousand yuan."

"One thousand?" Qiaosha was a little shocked. She looked down at the gorgeous dress and almost thought she had heard it wrong. She thought it would be at least tens of thousands.

"Yes." The clerk nodded.

"Okay, let's take this one." Qiaosha turned around and changed out of the dress, thinking that it might not be a limited edition new model, otherwise how could it only cost a thousand? But she didn't care much about these. She took off the dress, paid for it, and waited for the clerk to pack it.

The clerk put the dress into a large shopping paper bag and handed it to Bo Luoxun with both hands, saying, "Merry Christmas to you and your wife."

Qiao Yisha was stunned and waved her hand: "We are friends."

After leaving the dress shop, Qiao Yisha wanted to take the shopping bag from Bo Luoxun, but Bo Luoxun said gentlemanly, "Women shouldn't be allowed to take things when there are men around."

Joysa had no choice but to withdraw her hand.

"Is there anything else you want to buy?" asked Bo Luoxun.

Joysa shook her head and looked at Luo Xin, "What about you?" "Me neither," Luo Xin replied.

"So we can go have lunch? I have a reservation at the restaurant."

"Okay." Neither of them had any objections.

Bo Luoxun made a "please" gesture to them.

Bo Luoxun took them to a restaurant with a beautiful environment and looked very high-end. After they gave their names, the waiter took them into a private room.

The two sisters sat side by side, and Bo Luoxun sat opposite them. He pushed the tablet for ordering in front of them, "Ladies first."

They each ordered a steak, and then Qiao Yisha pushed the tablet back, "Okay, you order, Mr. Bo Luoxun, this time it's my treat."

"Huh? How can we let a girl pay for the meal when we're having dinner together for the first time?" Bo Luoxun looked up at her and continued to swipe the tablet. He then ordered a steak and handed the tablet to the waiter.

"You gave me a Christmas tree and helped me choose a dress. I would be ashamed if I asked you to treat me again. Please let me pay for this meal." She said seriously.

Bo Luoxun chuckled and nodded: "Okay, I'll treat you next time."

After the steaks were served, everyone ate quietly, chatting occasionally.

"By the way, Mr. Bo Luoxun, where are you from?" Luo Xing asked.

"Zhongzhou, District 1."

"District One? Then your identity is not simple." Luo Xin said. As a viscount, Mr. Qiao can only live in District Three. Half of the people in District Two are nobles, and District One is the gathering place for the royal family, nobles or top wealthy families.

Bo Luoxun smiled mysteriously, "You will know tomorrow."

After finishing the meal, Qiao Yisha paid the bill and they walked out of the box together. Suddenly, a sharp female voice was heard from the side.

"Qiao sisters?"

Qiao Yisha looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged couple.

She asked Luo Xin with a confused look on her face, "Who are they?"

Luo Xin replied: "Mr. Gao's parents."

Before Qiao Yisha had the chance to say hello, Gao's mother angrily picked up a glass vase and poured the water at Qiao Yisha. Bo Luoxun swiftly flashed in front of Qiao Yisha and protected her in his arms. All the water poured onto his coat, dripping down.

Qiao Yisha looked up in shock, "Mr. Bo Luoxun?"

"Are you OK?"

Joysa shook her head.

Several shop assistants rushed over to try to stop the fight.

Bo Luoxun turned to look at the couple and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Gao's mother trembled in shock, and then she shouted loudly with bluffing: "What am I doing? I want to ask Miss Isa, how long has it been since your fiancé died that you are flirting with this man?"

Qiao Yisha frowned, and was about to say something when Luo Xin said, "Your son has passed away. Do you want my sister to be a widow for your son? Besides, you said you are his fiancé. We are not married yet. Please don't talk like a future mother-in-law."

"My son's body is still warm, yet you are in such a hurry to find a new buyer, Qiao Yisha, you are so cold-blooded. All of you in the Qiao family are cold-blooded." Mother Gao wiped away her tears, attracting everyone in the restaurant to look at her.

"Since your son is dead, the engagement is naturally invalid. Why are you still being so aggressive?" Bo Luoxun said coldly.

"Why don't you keep your word? You have to be a widow for at least three years." Gao's mother held up three fingers.