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

She looked up and saw the person standing there in a daze. The person in the living room was not Bo Luoxun, but another equally tall and handsome man.

Under the bright crystal chandelier, he was wearing a dark purple suit, with an upright posture, one hand in his pocket, his long, straight legs wrapped in suit pants, his feet wearing shiny short boots, his charming and narrow phoenix eyes staring at her, he was a very handsome and noble man.

But the moment he saw her, his beautiful light gray eyes were filled with disbelief and pain that were inconsistent with his temperament. With his brows furrowed, he slowly pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket and walked step by step towards Joysa, who was wearing a white dress.

As Qiao Yisha looked at him, her heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably. It was even more exciting than when she first met Bo Luoxun, but this excitement was mixed with sadness. For some reason, she felt uncomfortable. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

The moment Nangong Xianyue saw her, he was sure that it was Qiao Yisha, the Qiao Yisha he had been waiting for four years, the Qiao Yisha who loved him. When the two looked at each other, time seemed to stand still.

He walked over slowly, and when he was almost in front of Joysa, he almost ran over. He stretched out his arms and pulled Joysa into his arms, his fingers trembling.

"Isa...you're back...little Isa...I finally found you..." He held her in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, murmuring her name over and over, his eyes moistening.

He lowered his head and held Joysa's face, his burning gaze moving across her face, as if to confirm whether he was dreaming. The touch of his palm was so real, and those amber eyes were so smart. It was real, he really found his Joysa.

Qiao Yisha was held by him with a confused look on her face. After she came to her senses, she pushed him away and took a few steps back. She looked at the inexplicable man in front of her with caution, adjusted her dress, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

After hearing this, Nangong Xianyue froze in place, his expression seemed to crack, and he spoke with difficulty: "Yisha, you don't know me?" How could it be? This was obviously Qiao Yisha, he couldn't have made a mistake.

"I've never seen you." Qiao Yisha's face was completely the expression of facing a stranger, her eyes were full of confusion and vigilance. This reaction deeply hurt Nangong Xianyue, she had never shown this kind of expression in front of him.

"I'm Nangong Xianyue, Yisha," he held Qiao Yisha's shoulders tightly, "Look at me and think carefully, how could you forget me?"

Qiao Yisha looked at him, still confused, and shook her head: "I really don't know you, Mr. Nangong, I'm sorry, please leave my living room."

Nangong Xianyue had finally found her, how could he leave so easily? He would never let her go. He thought of something and asked, "Have you lost your memory?" She didn't remember anything when she went to Dongzhou.

Qiao Yisha was stunned. How did he know? Did she really know him? But she just forgot? But if she knew such a person, Luo Xin would definitely tell her. How could she not have any impression of him?

"How do you know me?" she asked.

"Of course I know you, you are my wife, and we were married before." Nangong Xianyue said with a gentle smile.

"Married?" Nangong Xianyue's words shocked her. She was married? Why didn't her family tell her? They only said that she was engaged to Mr. Gao, but Mr. Gao was dead. He was so noble and handsome, so it was obvious that he was not Mr. Gao.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, Isa. Come with me and I'll help you remember." Nangong Xianyue held her hand and was about to walk out.

"Why should I believe you? I won't go with you. My family and fiancé are here. I'd be crazy to believe you." Qiaoisha frowned and broke free from his hand.

"Fiancé?" Yes, she was getting engaged tomorrow, but he was so excited that he forgot about it. He finally found her, but it was the day before her engagement party with someone else. How ironic? His tone sank, "You can't get engaged to him. You are my wife."

"I don't believe a word you say. This is ridiculous. Get out. If you don't get out, I'll call someone."

"What I said is true. I have many photos and videos of our life together..."

"Don't believe him!" Bo Luoxun pushed the door open, strode to Qiao Yisha and pulled her behind him.

Someone reported to him that the King of Xizhou was waiting for him in his palace. He immediately realized that something was wrong. Nangong Xianyue came for Qiao Yisha, so he hurried back immediately.

"Bo Luoxun, do you know him?" Qiao Yisha asked.

"I've met you before, but we're not familiar with each other." Bo Luoxun looked at Nangong Xianyue coldly.

Nangong Xianyue was the same, with hostility on his face. When he saw Bo Luoxun and Qiao Yisha holding hands, his expression immediately became extremely gloomy. Qiao Yisha actually trusted him so much?

The two men are almost the same height, but their temperaments are completely different. One is the warm and fiery Son of the Sun, and the other is the evil and cold God of the Moonlight. Their auras are comparable, and the air is full of gunpowder when they look at each other.

"Mr. Nangong, what are you doing? Shouldn't you be in your own bedroom now? Why are you in the room of my future princess?" Bo Luoxun asked, holding Qiao Yisha's hand.

"Heh! I also want to ask you, why will my wife become your future princess?" Nangong Xianyue stared at Qiao Yisha who was hiding behind Bo Luoxun. The vigilant look made his heart ache.

Bo Luoxun turned to Qiao Yisha and said, "Go into the bedroom first. Don't be afraid. I'll take care of it." With a gentle smile on his face, he rubbed Qiao Yisha's hair.

Qiao Yisha nodded, turned and walked into the bedroom. When she turned her head, she inadvertently saw Nangong Xianyue's eyes still fixed on her. The burning eyes seemed to burn her. She hurriedly looked away, went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Seeing her close the door, Bo Luoxun said, "Mr. Nangong, I understand your longing for her, but Isa is gone. I also hope she can come back, but... this is impossible, so I hope you can be more rational and not disturb the princess."

"I don't want to explain so much to you. I'm not wrong. She is my wife Qiao Yisha. You can't get engaged to her." Nangong Xianyue said coldly.

Bo Luoxun smiled and shook his head: "Isa was almost twenty-three when she left. Now four years later, this Miss Isa is only twenty years old. Four years ago, she was only sixteen years old. It is impossible for her to be Isa. Moreover, she has a family and has never left home. Her family can testify to this."

"You don't understand the reason. Give her back to me and I can make her remember everything."