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

Qiao Yisha looked in the direction of the voice. She remembered this person. He followed Nangong Xianyue last night. Nangong Xianyue called him Qiu Yi. He was occupying a small square table by himself, and his hand was pointing at another empty table next to him, which was slightly bigger than his.

Qiao Yisha didn't go to the big table next to him, but sat directly opposite him. Qiu Yi's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Thank you, can I sit here?" Joysa said softly with a smile.

Qiu Yi even forgot to nod his head and looked at her as if he had seen a ghost. This was not amnesia, this was a miracle of resurrection. The servants who were dining next to her also looked at her in surprise.

Everyone knows that Qiu Yi and Qiao Yisha are the two most popular people in front of Young Master Nangong, and can be called his right-hand men. Compared with Qiu Yi's non-confrontationalism, Qiao Yisha is eager to show herself in front of Nangong Xianyue. She is jealous that Qiu Yi is more valued by Nangong Xianyue, so she is happy to make things difficult for Qiu Yi, even competing with him for dining tables. Qiu Yi has never cared about her.

Today, Qiao Yisha took the initiative to sit at Qiu Yi's table and smiled so friendly that it was no exaggeration to say that everyone was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yisha waved her hand in front of Qiu Yi.

"It's okay, please sit down." Qiu Yi came back to his senses and answered her.

"Why do you eat such light food?" Qiao Yisha glanced at Qiu Yi's plate, which was filled with white porridge and vegetables.

"It's better to have a light breakfast." Qiu Yi answered casually, and glanced at Qiao Yisha's plate again. This time he was shocked again. Early in the morning, her plate was full of greasy food.

"Joyesha" not only has a cold personality, but also has a light taste and eats little. She never touches greasy or heavy food, but enjoys food cooked in plain water.

Will the taste of a person who loses his memory change?

Seeing Qiu Yi staring at her with an indescribable look, Qiao Yisha thought he thought she had a big appetite, so she quickly swallowed the meat in her mouth and explained, "I've been hungry since last night, so I couldn't help but eat a little more."

When Qiu Yi saw that there was a trace of grievance on her face, he did not feel pity for her, but instead got goose bumps. After knowing Qiao Sha for a few years, this was the first time she showed him an expression other than coldness.

"It's okay, Miss Isa, next time you feel hungry in the middle of the night, just find the servants and they will bring you food. If you have any questions, you can ask me." Qiu Yi told her gently.

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Yisha nodded and continued, "From now on, you don't have to call me Miss Yisha. Just call me Yisha."

"Okay." Qiu Yi remembered that when he first entered the Nangong family, his status was equal to that of Qiao Yisha, and the two were almost the same age, so he called Qiao Yisha by her full name. Qiao Yisha coldly scolded him: "Mr. Qiu Yi, please call me Miss Yisha or Miss Qiao. Are you so rude just when you first arrived?" She had the attitude of a hostess. From then on, he followed the servants and always called her Miss Yisha.

"Qiu Yi, can you tell me about my situation?" Qiao Yisha frowned, "My mind is blank, a little... confused."

"To be honest, our relationship was not good before, so I don't know much about you." Qiu Yi told her very honestly.

"Well...it's okay, just tell me what you know." She was not surprised.

Qiu Yi seemed to not know how to start. He thought for a long time and hesitated to speak.

Qiao Yisha saw this and said, "From their reactions, I noticed that I'm not easy to get along with, right? It's okay, just tell me straight."

After all, he is Nangong Xianyue's right-hand man, so Qiu Yi meets Qiao Yisha very frequently. Except when Qiao Yisha has a mission out and cannot come back at night, they see each other almost every day.

But she simply ignored Qiu Yi. Apart from necessary contact for work, they might not say a word to each other for a month. Thinking of this, Qiu Yi slowly opened his mouth and talked about Qiao Yisha whom he knew.

"Since you were adopted by the young master at the age of 12, you have been with him all the time, working only for him. You usually don't care about anyone except him, and you are very resolute and decisive. You are usually very... cold, even ruthless and cruel, so almost all the servants in the Nangong family are afraid of you."

When Qiao Yisha heard him say this, she began to doubt herself. Was she really such a person?

Qiu Yi continued, "You don't allow any woman to get close to the young master. If a maid accidentally touches the young master, you will torture and warn her. The young master turned a blind eye to this. A year ago, you confessed your love to the young master, and the young master warned you that if you did it again, he would send you away. Since then, you have never mentioned this matter again, and you have never embarrassed those women in public again."

Qiao Yisha's eyes widened: "Ah? I like the young master? And... so domineering and so bad."

"More than that." Qiu Yi said seriously.

"Is there anything more outrageous?" she was surprised.

"The day you confessed your love..." Qiu Yi looked embarrassed, as if he couldn't bear to continue.

Qiao Yisha's appetite was aroused, and she said anxiously, "Go ahead."

"You were kicked out of the young master's room that day. You were only wrapped in a bed sheet and fell down at the door of the young master's room."

The fork in Qiao Yisha's hand fell onto the plate with a "snap" sound. A look of despair appeared on her face. She held on to a glimmer of hope and asked, "Is this true?"

Qiu Yi nodded: "I happened to be passing by and saw it with my own eyes."

Qiao Yisha suddenly wanted to lose her memory again. How would she face Nangong Xianyue in the future?

"Then tell me more about the young master." Qiao Yisha was disheartened and tried to change the subject with a sad face.

Qiu Yi shook his head: "It is not convenient for me to talk about the young master. You can learn about it slowly, but what I can tell you is that the young master has a loved one. You also knew this before you lost your memory."

"Ah? The young master has a loved one. Is she in the Nangong family?" Qiao Yisha immediately started gossiping.

"Yes, the young master loves her deeply," Qiu Yi emphasized again, implying that Qiao Yisha should not like the young master, "but they are not together yet."

"Master likes her so much, why aren't they together?"

"Because Ning Wanrou, the person the young master likes, is now with the young master's enemy, Long Junshen." Qiu Yi explained.

"Ah? What a pity." Qiao Yisha wanted to continue asking who Nangong Xianyue's enemy was, but Qiu Yi wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said to her: "Let's talk next time when we have time. We have to go back."

So Joysa had no choice but to nod and follow Qiu Yi back to the main castle of Furs Garden.

After walking through the corridor, Zhuang Qianchen and Nangong Xianyue were seen in the grand and solemn hall. Nangong Xianyue was sitting on the sofa, still wearing a handmade high-end black suit, with faint gold threads hidden in the black fabric. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was smiling in an uninhibited manner.

Zhuang Qianchen had swept away his lazy look from last night, also wearing a white suit, with every strand of hair meticulously groomed. He sat next to the main seat, also looking extremely dignified. Of course, that was when he didn't speak.

As soon as he saw the two people come in, he stood up and pulled Qiao Yisha out, "Come on, come on, you're finally back. I'll take you to the check-up."

Qiao Yisha looked back and saw Qiu Yi standing next to Nangong Xianyue as usual. Nangong Xianyue crossed her legs and watched her being dragged away indifferently. Neither of them reacted, so they had to turn around and follow Zhuang Qianchen.

She worked with Zhuang Qianchen for the whole morning, and when they finally returned to Nangong's house, Zhuang Qianchen said to Nangong Xianyue confidently, "It's confirmed. Yisha is fine. There's not even a scratch on her body."

As soon as he said this, everyone present, including the servants, looked at him. He quickly waved his hands and said, "It's just an exaggeration. I'm not that kind of person."

Nangong Xianyue nodded absentmindedly and instructed Zhuang Qianchen: "Take her around when you have time and find a way to make her remember as soon as possible." Then he looked at Qiao Yisha and said jokingly: "Now that you have lost your memory, I have a lot to do."

As soon as Qiao Yisha met his gaze, she thought of what Qiu Yi had said in the morning. She wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze: "Sorry."