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

"Humph," Master Qiao shook his head. "I'm afraid this is the honor that Isa has won for me. His Highness Bo Luoxun is thoughtful, but if he dares to treat Isa badly, I will still not be polite to him."

"Okay, don't be so ungrateful after getting the advantage." Mrs. Qiao smiled and looked very happy.

"So, we'll have a new house, new land, and servants soon, right?" asked Rosen.

"That's right," Nata nodded with a smile, "We will get a big manor, much bigger than the Hedilin family's."

Luo Xin seemed happy with her family on the surface, but she was actually feeling uneasy in her heart.

After dinner, Luo Xing went to the mall and bought a new mobile phone and gifts for the whole family.

She distributed the gifts to everyone in the family, lying that she had bought them with prize money from a piano competition at Johnny Institute.

The others had no doubt at all, after all, they knew how arrogant the Johnny Academy was.

Luo Xin returned to the small room she had not visited for a long time. The nanny had already changed the bedding. She took off her coat and threw herself on the bed, rolling around.

No matter how much she liked this room, she knew that it was not even as big as the bathtub she saw in Mogaxianer Palace. Thinking of this, she didn't seem so reluctant to leave this small house.

Luo Xin thought of the smiles on Mr. and Mrs. Qiao's faces when they learned they had become nobles, and Nata's joy when she knew she was about to own a big house, and she felt that what she had done was right.

However, she still couldn't make up her mind, so she got up and went to the master bedroom on the third floor.

Mr. Qiao was watching TV and Mrs. Qiao was applying a facial mask. When she saw her come up, she asked her what was wrong.

Luo Xin sat down on the sofa and looked at them seriously: "Father, Mother, what would you think if I married a rich man?"

Mr. Qiao nodded: "This has been your dream since childhood. I know that marrying a rich man is certainly better than marrying a poor man."

Mrs. Qiao walked over to Luo Xin and sat down. She put her arm around her shoulders and said gently, "Luo Xin, of course you can marry a rich man, but the premise is that you can't just marry him for money. You must love him and he must love you, and you can be happy in marriage. Otherwise, whether you are poor or rich, I will not agree. I would rather you never get married."

"Maybe, I will be happy." Luo Xing was a little lacking in confidence.

"Which young man proposed to you?" Mrs. Qiao noticed the clue with her sharp eyes.

"...Yes, but I'm considering it." Luo Xin nodded honestly.

"What kind of people are they? Are they from Feixiangli Town? Or from Johnny College?"

"neither."

"Who is that?"

"…It's His Highness Ivan."

"What?!" Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao exclaimed at the same time.

Mr. Qiao immediately stood up and put his hands behind his back, angrily saying: "Is the Patrick family targeting my Qiao family? Aren't there enough young ladies from noble families for them to choose from? It's not enough to marry my second daughter, they are even eyeing my youngest daughter!"

Luo Xin pushed Master Qiao to sit on the sofa and said to comfort him: "Father, I haven't agreed yet."

"You went to reject His Highness. Why get married at the age of nineteen? I have no way to keep Isa. In order to protect her, it is best to let her enter the palace. You! I strongly disagree!" Master Qiao waved his hand.

Mrs. Qiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "You old man, we have to ask the children for their opinions. Don't act on your own. Isa is Isa and Rosin is Rosin."

"Uh... I'll think about it carefully. When I have the answer, I'll tell you. Father and mother, you should go to bed early. Good night!" Luo Xin hugged them quickly, then slipped out of the room, went downstairs, and returned to her own room.

Luo Xin locked the door, put the suitcase she brought back on the table and opened it. Inside were only a few clothes, a music box, a few books, and two business cards pressed between the books.

-

After Roxine left, Joysa felt extremely quiet and bored in the manor alone. The maids did not dare to talk to her. She locked herself in the room except for eating. Fortunately, there was a TV and books in the living room to help her pass the time.

The sky outside the window had gone completely dark. Joysa walked over and untied and lowered the double curtains one by one. It took her a while to finally lower all the curtains in the room.

Before leaving the Qiao family, she never knew that there could be dozens of windows in a room.

After doing all this, Joysa walked towards the bathroom, planning to take a bath and go to bed.

She was counting the days in her mind, how many days were left before she could return to the town of Feixiangli.

'Knock knock. '

There was a knock on the living room door.

Qiao Yisha walked over and opened the door, her face looking very unhappy: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me at night? I need quiet."

Standing at the door was housekeeper Jiang, holding a blue old-fashioned phone in her hand, "Sorry, Miss Yisha, Mr. Nangong called and asked you to answer the phone."

Qiao Yisha took the phone, closed the door, and put the receiver to her ear. "What's the matter?"

Nangong Xianyue's magnetic voice came from inside, "The servant said you stayed in your room all day without leaving."

"Whenever I go out, those people follow me like they're guarding a prisoner. It's all because of you."

"It's too big. If you go too far, you might not be able to find the way to the manor."

"You underestimate me."

"To avoid such accidents, it is better to let them protect you. They will not get in your way."

"Heh," Qiao Yisha sneered, "Anything else?"

"Luoxin has been safely sent back to Feixiangli Town."

"Okay, I got it." Qiao Yisha half-lying on the sofa, answered lazily.

"Isa."

"how?"

"I've only been away from you for one day and I miss you already."

Nangong Xianyue's unexpected love words made Qiao Yisha's heart tremble, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Didn't you miss me?"

"Of course I do." Qiao Yisha answered simply, "I hope you never come back in this life." After saying that, she quickly hung up the phone.

On the large private plane, Nangong Xianyue listened to the hung up call, a helpless smile in her narrow eyes.

Qiu Yi said, "I don't know when Sister Yisha will remember and let go of her hostility towards you."

In the quiet living room, only Nangong Xianyue could be heard saying in a low voice: "It's not easy to find her, I have no other request."

-

At noon the next day, Qiaoisa was woken up by the maids before she woke up. She closed her eyes and let them change her clothes and do her makeup.

After changing her clothes, she opened her eyes and looked at her face in the mirror. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, her little face was clean and without any makeup, her petal-like lips were painted with a light lip gloss, and the maid was braiding her hair.

Her golden brown hair was curled into small curls and pinned with a few pearl hairpins, and let down her back. She was wearing a thick pink long skirt, especially the hem, which was puffy and folded in layers, but the texture was light and noble.

"No wonder Mr. Nangong likes you so much," the maid said boldly, "You are not only beautiful, but also outstanding in temperament. It would not be an exaggeration if you said you were a princess of some royal family."

"Thank you," Qiao Yisha pulled the corner of her mouth, "So where are you going to do my makeup?"

The two maids smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you go downstairs."