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

"Little Isa." A magnetic and charming voice came to her ears, the voice was so beautiful that it made her eardrums a little itchy.

Then, I felt my hand being held, and then a soft touch fell on the back of my hand.

She turned her head and saw Nangong Xianyue. He was lying beside her with his face propped up, a smile on his lips. One of his hands was holding hers, and his fingertips were gently stroking it.

Qiao Yisha was stunned for a moment.

Until now, she still couldn't believe that Nangong Xianyue really came to find her and appeared when she needed her most and rescued her.

"What? Are you stunned?"

Qiao Yisha blushed and looked away, "Why are you in bed..."

Nangong Xianyue's big hand moved from her fingers to her waist, and suddenly pulled her close to him, forehead against forehead, breath lingering, "It seems that we have been apart for too long, little Yisha has forgotten how many times we have slept in the same bed."

The moment Qiao Yisha approached him, her body was enveloped by the cool scent of sandalwood, a scent that she had only smelled on Nangong Xianyue and that belonged to him alone. It made people feel at ease and relaxed.

"I didn't." Joysa gently pushed him away. "How long have I slept?"

"Eighteen hours."

Qiao Yisha was surprised, "No wonder, I'm so hungry."

"The porridge will be served soon, get up first." Nangong Xianyue got up from the bed, walked around to her side, helped her up, and leaned her against the head of the bed.

Joysa looked down at her nightgown. The dirty clothes had been changed, and the unpleasant smell on her body had disappeared, emitting a faint fragrance.

Nangong Xianyue raised her lips upon seeing this, "Don't worry, I washed it for you myself, it's clean, there's no dirt at all."

"Stop talking." Qiao Yisha bit her lip and glared at him.

There was a knock on the door and the maid came in with a tray and placed it at the bedside.

"Master, do you want me to feed the young lady?" the maid asked.

"No, let it go." Nangong Xianyue picked up a cup of warm water and handed it to Qiao Yisha, "Drink some water first."

Qiao Yisha gulped down the whole glass of water from his hand. Just as she was about to reach out for the porridge, a big hand snatched it away first.

"Let me do it. Your hand has been injected, so it's not convenient."

Qiaosha took a look and saw tiny needle holes on the backs of both her hands.

"It's nothing, I'm not that delicate."

"You are the most precious person in the world." Nangong Xianyue scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it and passed it to her mouth, "Be careful of the heat."

Joysa stared at him intently until the bowl of porridge was empty.

"Are you full? Do you want to eat something else?" Nangong Xianyue put down the empty bowl and wiped the corner of Qiao Yisha's mouth with a handkerchief.

"I am full."

Seeing him walking towards the door, Qiao Yisha straightened up immediately and asked in a somewhat anxious voice: "Where are you going?"

Nangong Xianyue couldn't help laughing when he saw her like this, "Give me some fruit."

The living room is large, and a few meters away there is a round table with a three-layer plate of freshly cut fruits on it.

He brought it over and put it on the bedside table, then touched Qiao Yisha’s head and said, “I won’t leave. I’ll stay with you.”

Qiao Yisha nodded and took the initiative to hug him, with her face against his waist. Nangong Xianyue touched the back of her neck again and again.

There is a breeze outside the window, vines are entwined around the window frames, the house is bright and gorgeous, a man and a woman are standing and sitting, the scene is as beautiful and peaceful as a painting.

"Oh, right," Qiao Yisha suddenly thought of something, let go of her hand, and pulled Nangong Xianyue to sit down, "If you can save me, you should be able to save my friend, right?"

Nangong Xianyue's eyes darkened, "Who is the friend you are talking about?"

"His name is Zhu Qingsi, and he is wearing black clothes."

"Isa," he smiled, "First tell me how you knew him."

"On my first day at Yezhu Island, I happened to see him being chased. I helped him out and he gave me a place to stay. Then we became good friends."

"good relationship?"

"It's...it's okay." Qiaoisha felt the temperature around her drop.

"You guys lived together this whole year?"

"Uh...it's not just one room. There's a huge living room in between."

"He should be thankful that he didn't do anything to you," Nangong Xianyue's narrow eyes were filled with coldness, "Otherwise..."

During the days since he came to Yezhu Island, he had people find out the whereabouts and addresses of Qiao Yisha and Zhu Qingsi.

Only then did he understand what Zhu Qingsi's purpose was in going to the villa in the forest. He blamed himself for not realizing that he had occupied Qiao Yisha for so long.

"Have you seen him? How is he now?" Joysa was very worried about him.

"Don't worry, he's fine. I've had someone send him back to Nanzhou."

"Nanzhou?" Qiao Yisha's face changed. "He tried so hard to escape from Nanzhou. If you send him back, he will die there."

"Are you blaming me because of another man?" Nangong Xianyue looked at her with somewhat hurt eyes.

Qiao Yisha felt guilty and said, "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

“Isha, I don’t know anything about him. I just found out that he is the youngest son of the Hill family, so I asked someone to send him back.”

"I know. I don't blame you."

Nangong Xianyue raised the corners of her mouth and reached out to hug the person in her arms, "I only care about you, don't blame me."

His eyes suddenly turned cold. Of course he knew that Zhu Qingsi had escaped, but he should be thankful that he was Zhu Qingsi. If it were any other man who dared to occupy Qiao Yisha for so long, he would definitely kill him without hesitation instead of simply sending him back to Nanzhou.

"I won't blame you," Qiaoisha hugged him back, "It should be fine, I'll call his friend."

"Ah."

Qiao Yisha let him go and said, "I don't have my phone with me, can you lend it to me?"

Nangong Xianyue opened the drawer of the bedside table and handed her the phone.

Joysha took it and entered Shuri's phone number.

"Hello, it's me, Shuri."

Shuri's voice was very excited, "Isha, where are you? Are you safe? Where is Asi?"

——"I was rescued and I'm safe now, Asta..."

——"What happened to him?"

——"He was sent back to Nanzhou. I don't know if anything will happen to him."

——"What? Send it back? Who did it?"

——"I'm sorry, it was the person who saved me. He didn't know the inside story and originally wanted to send As home with good intentions."

——"Are you sure you're okay now?"

--"fine."

——"Okay, that's it for now. Be safe. I'll leave for Nanzhou now."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yisha's eyes were still filled with worry.

Nangong Xianyue felt gloomy in his heart and his face was a little gloomy. He would not allow Qiao Yisha to show such an expression for another man.

"Okay, Isa, you need to rest now. Your fever has just subsided. Don't stress yourself too much."

"Well, I want to trouble you for something."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Don't bother me. Do you understand?"