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

This way...she won't have the heart to say harsh words.

"Really?" He loosened his hand, and blood dripped from his palm, which made him sober up a little. His face returned to normal and his tone was relaxed, "But you are disappointed. It has nothing to do with 99 days. As long as I am alive, you can only stay by my side. You have no choice."

"Then you'd better be prepared," she said coldly, "I will keep causing trouble for you until you get tired of me and tell me to go away."

"Even if you poke a hole in the sky, it won't be a problem for me."

Hearing this, Qiao Yisha turned her face away and a crystal tear rolled down her eye socket. He always acted so sincerely and spoke sweet words effortlessly, which moved her again and again.

"We'll see." She raised her head again, without a trace of emotion in her hazy eyes. Her body was out of control, but her mind was clear. It turned out that people really can't get drunk when they are sad.

"Can you go out?" Qiaosha really, really wanted to drink. Maybe she wanted to numb herself or taste the wine, but it was the first time she had such a strong desire to drink.

“Do you want to continue drinking?” Nangong Xianyue nodded, “Okay, I’ll accompany you until whatever time you want to drink.”

"No need." Qiao Yisha picked up a bottle of red wine, walked back to the sofa with weak steps, pulled out the cork and was about to pour it into her mouth. Before she could drink it, it was snatched away by Nangong Xianyue.

"what are you doing?"

Nangong Xianyue didn't answer but called Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi arrived quickly and was so shocked by the mess on the ground that his eyes widened.

"Master, what's going on? I'll ask someone to move the luggage to the suite opposite." Qiu Yi was about to go out and ask for help.

Nangong Xianyue called him, "Sit down and pour some wine for Isa." He pushed a wine glass over.

Qiaoisha was a little confused.

"You drink a glass and I'll drink a bottle. Since you want to get drunk, I'll accompany you to the end." Nangong Xianyue sat down opposite Qiao Yisha and unbuttoned two buttons on his chest.

He was wearing a black shirt today with an emerald diamond brooch pinned to his collar, which reflected dazzling light under the lights, looking as noble and elegant as ever.

Only then did Qiu Yi notice Qiao Yisha's appearance, and she seemed to be drunk.

He was extremely worried, "Master, you have been busy all day and haven't eaten much..."

"Stop talking nonsense and pour it."

Qiu Yi had no choice but to get a few wine glasses from the wine cabinet and pour the wine evenly. What he called one glass was actually just two small sips at the bottom of the glass.

"I said I don't need your company." Qiaosha picked up one of the wine glasses and drank it all in one gulp. It was bitter and mellow.

Nangong Xianyue uncorked a bottle of red wine and drank directly from the bottle without using a cup, her sexy Adam's apple rolling constantly.

Qiu Yi saw it and felt anxious. Nangong Xianyue only drank a few cups of coffee and didn't eat a single bite of food the whole day. How could his body withstand such drinking?

"Sister Yisha, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Yi frowned, "How can your body handle drinking like this?"

Qiao Yisha burped, half-lying on the coffee table, and glanced at Qiu Yi, "If you feel sorry for him, just take him away."

Nangong Xianyue put down the empty bottle of wine in his hand, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if a sharp knife was stirring his internal organs. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead.

But he didn't show it, just frowned slightly, then looked at Qiu Yi, "Go get some wine."

"Master, the time you have an appointment with Mr. Ivan is almost up, and you have important things to deal with tomorrow. You really can't drink like this."

Qiu Yi looked at him and then at Qiao Yisha. What was going on?

Nangong Xianyue looked at Qiao Yisha who had finished another glass of wine across from him, closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Go get it."

Qiu Yi let out a long sigh, went to the wine cabinet and picked out a few bottles of red wine with relatively low alcohol content, although this did not help. No matter what kind of wine it was or how strong it was, drinking too much would harm your health.

After drinking eight or nine bottles in a row, Nangong Xianyue was suddenly in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. The pain on his face could not be concealed and his lips turned slightly pale.

Qiao Yisha was sitting opposite him, holding her wine glass tightly. She naturally saw everything. She clenched her fists tightly at her side. On the one hand, she wanted to continue drinking to see how far he could go. On the other hand, she couldn't help but think, what if he drank so much that his stomach bled...

Nangong Xianyue put one hand on her stomach and picked up a bottle of red wine with the other hand. Qiu Yi finally couldn't help but snatched the bottle away, "Master, Sister Yisha, you really can't continue drinking. It's too harmful to your health. No matter what happened, you can sit down and discuss it properly. What's the point of you being so angry?"

Nangong Xianyue raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Give it to me."

Qiu Yi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I can't obey your order."

Nangong Xianyue took the bottle from his hand, uncorked it, and looked at Qiao Yisha's face. She was still staggering, with no emotion in her eyes.

"Sister Yisa, please stop drinking, please," Qiu Yi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, looking here and there.

Qiao Yisha looked at Nangong Xianyue. The mouth of the bottle was already at his mouth. His brows were twisted uncontrollably. He seemed to be suppressing the pain, but he was stubborn and wanted to accompany her in her anger.

"Bang——" Qiaoisha suddenly reached out, snatched the bottle from his hand and smashed it to the ground.

"That's enough! I told you I don't need your company." She said as she staggered into the sofa, "You just want to make me feel guilty, don't you?"

Nangong Xianyue wanted to speak, but his vision went dark and his eyelids felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. Qiu Yi hurried forward to support him, "Master, I have called Doctor Zhuang, he will be here soon."

Qiaosha felt dizzy. Due to excessive alcohol intake, her heart beat so fast that she could hear every beat clearly. Her stomach felt like it was churning and she couldn't help but vomit with a "wow".

Qiu Yi hurriedly called the maid in, and the place became chaotic for a moment. The maid looked after the drunk Qiao Yisha, and after she finished vomiting, she carried her back to the suite opposite.

Qiu Yi also helped Nangong Xianyue into another room in the suite opposite.

Zhuang Qianchen looked at this and that, and finally sat in the living room and wiped his sweat.

"How are the young master and Sister Isa?" Qiu Yi asked.

"Isa doesn't have any serious problems. She just drank too much. Just pay attention to your diet for the next two days."

Zhuang Qianchen continued, "Ayue has gastric bleeding."

Qiu Yi was about to go into the room to take a look before he finished listening. Zhuang Qianchen stopped him and said, "The amount of bleeding is not too much. He has been injected with hemostatic drugs and is now on an IV. He should not eat tonight. Let him rest in bed as much as possible in the next few days and avoid strenuous exercise."

"Okay, I understand." Qiu Yi felt a little relieved.

"But what's going on? Even if he's happy, he shouldn't drink like this, right?" Zhuang Qianchen was a little confused. After he got on board, he played around or stayed in his suite. Unless Nangong Xianyue summoned him, he would not come to disturb her.

"I don't know what happened either," Qiu Yi sighed, "blame it on fate."

I finally got Joysa back, but she didn't remember anything.