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

At first, Bo Luoxun was wondering why Patrick came to discuss matters with him so late, but when he arrived at Patrick's palace, he understood what was going on.

Nangong Xianyue, dressed in white, was sitting next to Patrick, with a round table between them. He had a smile on his face, a red wine glass in his hand, and looked at him casually.

In the palace, he thought about what might happen between Qiaoisa and Bo Luoxun tonight, and the more he thought about it, the more restless he became.

He didn't know how far the relationship between Bo Luoxun and Qiao Yisha had developed. He didn't mind if Qiao Yisha had had something with someone else, but now that he was there, he couldn't help but stop it.

"Bolo Xun, today is your engagement day. It's a bit abrupt to ask you to leave your princess and come here to discuss matters." Patrick said, but there was no apology on his face.

"It's okay. The princess is considerate and she will understand me." Bo Luoxun sat down on the sofa chair. "May I ask what's the important matter, father?"

"Mr. Nangong will stay in our Zhongzhou for a few more days. You are familiar with Mr. Nangong. These days, you should take Mr. Nangong out for a walk more often. Young people have a lot of topics to talk about." Patrick said.

As soon as Bo Luoxun heard what Nangong Xianyue was planning, he looked at him coldly and said, "Mr. Nangong and I are not familiar with each other. We have only met twice. As for the young man, I think His Highness Ai Fan will be happy to make friends with Mr. Nangong."

Patrick also wanted to introduce his beloved son Evan to Nangong Xianyue, but the other party wanted Bo Luoxun to accompany him, either openly or secretly.

"Ivan is very busy with official duties, and has been dealing with many small and large frictions with Nanzhou. He has spent very little time in the palace, and I'm afraid I won't be able to spend time with Mr. Nangong. Don't make excuses anymore, it's settled."

Bo Luoxun glanced at Nangong Xianyue coldly, and Nangong Xianyue smiled calmly and raised her eyebrows.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Bo Luoxun, these days."

"Uh..." Patrick hesitated, "Mr. Nangong, then..."

"Don't worry, the thing that Xizhou lacks the least is money. The funds will be delivered soon." Nangong Xianyue took a sip of red wine and said lightly.

Hearing this, Bo Luoxun understood that Patrick had pushed himself to Nangong Xianyue for Xizhou's funds. No wonder he was called over so late. He felt depressed and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

"Bolo Xun, a toast to Mr. Nangong." Patrick pushed the glass in front of him.

"Yes." He gritted his teeth and picked up the wine glass, "Thank you Xizhou for your friendship with Zhongzhou."

"You're welcome." Nangong Xianyue was in a very good mood. She clinked his wine glass with a beaming face.

When Qiao Yisha saw that Bo Luoxun had left her room, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep unknowingly. She woke up once in the middle of the night but didn't see him come back. She thought he had gone back to his room, but when she opened her eyes in the daytime, she saw him lying quietly beside her.

She moved into Boluoxun's palace. When she was about to go to sleep at night, Boluoxun was called away again and would not come back until the early morning or morning. She could only see him when she opened her eyes in the morning. This made her feel much more relaxed and reduced a lot of the discomfort of being alone with him.

But it continued like this for the next few days. She didn't understand why and found it a little strange.

That day, the knock on the door sounded again at night. Qiao Yisha got up and couldn't help asking, "Bo Luoxun, what happened? Who calls you every night?"

Bo Luoxun put on his suit jacket, bent down and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, just some official business, you go to sleep."

Bo Luoxun walked out of the room, his eyes suddenly turned cold. These days, Nangong Xianyue either asked him to play chess, take him to visit the palace, or go drink with him.

In short, there was no serious matter, and they just wanted to delay until the late night before letting him go back. Nangong Xianyue's thoughts were too obvious.

Nangong Xianyue was sitting on the sofa in the hall of the palace where he lived. Qiu Yi had a headache after answering the phone. "Master, Moga Xianer is urging me again. He said he can't stand it any longer."

"Tell him two days ago."

Qiu Yi roared in his heart: I have said this ten times, Master!!!

Bo Luoxun walked into the hall with cold eyes and stood in front of Nangong Xianyue, "Is it interesting?"

"What are you talking about? I asked you to come here to discuss matters." Nangong Xianyue said with a smile.

"You can stop it for a while, but you can't stop it forever."

"Stop it for a while."

"It's unreasonable. She is my fiancée. What's the point of you doing this?"

"But she is already my wife."

"Your paranoia is a bit too serious."

"You know whether she is Isa or not," Nangong Xianyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "I don't believe you would be so obsessed with a substitute that you would even give up your inheritance rights."

"I simply love her. She is not a substitute. I have never thought about the right of inheritance."

Bo Luoxun refused to admit that this was Qiao Yisha. Perhaps he recognized her the first time he saw her, but he never thought about it that way.

After all, he really saw Joysa's body and guarded the villa in the forest for two years.

He had to thank Nangong Xianyue for letting him know that he had accidentally gotten the goddess Isa he had always dreamed of.

"Give up her and I will help you get the inheritance rights." Nangong Xianyue stated her purpose.

"Impossible. Isa is not an item to be exchanged. I won't exchange her for anything, nor will I give up on her. Forget it." Bo Luoxun refused without hesitation.

Nangong Xianyue chuckled, "Oh, you are deeply in love, but you are using the wrong person. If you choose the right of succession, you can become the future king of Zhongzhou. If you don't choose, you will get neither. This is not a multiple-choice question."

"You are too confident. She is about to marry me and become my real wife. What can you use to take her away?"

"Then we'll see."

"Oh, I'll quit staying with you, Your Majesty the King of Xizhou. My princess is still waiting for me in the palace." After saying this, Bo Luoxun turned around and strode away.

Nangong Xianyue threw the wine glass on the table to the ground, and the wine spilled out, soaking the precious and thick carpet.

"Master, calm down. He said that just to make you angry."

"Of course I know he did it on purpose, but my wife is lying on his bed right now, how can I stay calm?" Nangong Xianyue gritted her teeth and asked, "Have the people he arranged arrived in Zhongzhou?"

"We're here, but... there are too many people in the palace."

"I don't care about that. I must take Isa away within a week at the latest."

He used his cell phone to send a message to Mogaxianer, "Move the things in my bedroom secret room quietly. The key is the golden one in the drawer of my desk. Install a complete set of furniture and decorate it more magnificently."

Mogaxianer: [Okay.]

Half an hour later, Nangong Xianyue's phone was bombarded.

Mogaxianer: [Dear uncle!!! My King!!!]

【Why don’t you say it’s a statue!!!】

[I am so scared that my soul is about to fly away!!!]

【What kind of hobby do you have?! ! ! ! ! 】

[Can you give me some mental preparation next time? ? ? ? ! ! ! ]

Nangong Xianyue: [What are you afraid of? That's your aunt ^v^. ]

Mogaxian'er in the secret room of Xizhou Palace was still looking at the statue in front of him in shock.

When he saw Nangong Xianyue's message, he thought it was some confidential item to be transferred. But when he pushed the door open, he saw someone sitting on a chair. When he got closer, he saw it was Qiao Yisha. He was so scared that his face turned pale.

His lips trembled as he spoke, "Aunt, you, you, you... why are you back? My uncle is not here. You went to the Zhongzhou Palace to look for him, but you... you found the wrong person."

He hid in the corner for a long time and found that "Qiao Yisha" did not respond. Gradually, he realized that something was wrong. He walked closer and found that it was a simulated portrait. It was too real! ! ! ! He immediately took out his mobile phone to bombard Nangong Xianyue!

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Two days later, Luo Xin was brought to the palace by Bo Luo Xun's men, and Bo Luo Xun handled the admission procedures for her and Qiao Yisha to Johnny College.

On the first day of school, Bo Luoxun personally drove the luxury car and took them to Johnny College.

The Johnny College is magnificent, with luxurious buildings and advanced facilities, and it is worthy of the title of "the first aristocratic college in Central China".