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

"What's so good about her? Why do I have to be so devoted to her?" She let go of Nangong Xianyue and stood up, almost going crazy.

"Isa, love is like this, it's hard to explain."

"But she already has someone else's child and is about to give birth. She is now living alone with the child's father without being disturbed by anyone."

"That won't make it so easy for me not to love her."

"Master, I am the most suitable for you. I will never have two hearts. The past ten years are the best proof. You are obviously very good to me, why don't you love me?"

"In my heart, you are the same as Jinxing."

"But I don't want to be your sister or your family member," Qiao Yisha held his hand and put it against her face, "Nangong Xianyue, forget about her, I am the best."

Nangong Xianyue smiled bitterly in his heart. He also wanted to forget a woman who didn't have her in his heart, but how easy was it?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiao Yisha immediately continued, "You have had ambiguous affairs with many women outside, why do you keep your distance from me? Am I not as good as them?"

"Isa, I can have a one-night stand with them, we can just flirt and forget about it, but I can't with you. You are different from them. If I do that, the result will only make us become familiar strangers. Do you understand?"

Nangong Xianyue was unusually serious and explained to her the pros and cons of the matter. Although he did not love Qiao Yisha, she had unknowingly occupied a certain place in his heart.

"I will try my best to prevent us from reaching that point. Give me a chance, and give yourself a chance to forget Ning Wanrou, okay, Nangong Xianyue?"

Nangong Xianyue clenched her hands on the quilt, then loosened them and chuckled, "I suddenly realized that you seem to be a little different recently."

"Don't change the subject, answer me." With tears on her face, Joysa held his hand tightly, forcing him to respond.

Ning Wanrou's face appeared in Nangong Xianyue's mind, her arrogant posture, her disdainful tone, her domineering personality, and her...the cuddly little bird-like figure when she was with Long Junshen.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he uttered an almost inaudible "hmm".

"You...what did you say?" Joysa said in disbelief.

"You promised? You promised? You promised?"

"Ah."

If it wasn't Ning Wanrou, it wouldn't matter who it was. Besides, Qiao Yisha was a lot more interesting than before, so why not give her and myself a chance.

Qiaosha covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face with excitement. She stood up and turned around on the spot, almost laughing out loud. She felt like she wanted to let something out of her heart. She ran barefoot to the window frame, pushed it open, and uttered "Ah——" several times.

Qiu Yi and several servants heard the noise and pushed the door open and ran in. "What's wrong, Master? What happened?"

Nangong Xianyue raised her chin towards the curtains.

Qiao Yisha exhaled, closed the curtains and turned to face them, her smile almost unable to be suppressed, "Happy event, great happy event."

"What good news?" Nangong Jinxing walked in from outside in her little leather shoes and asked curiously.

Qiao Yisha walked to Nangong Xianyue, took his hand and raised her eyebrows at everyone.

She was so happy now that she wanted to tell the whole world that Nangong Xianyue was with her!

Even though she was just trying to date her and she wasn't really in love with her, this was enough to make her happy and show off for a long time.

"Really?" Nangong Jinxing asked in surprise. The last time she called, she heard that Qiao Yisha was kicked out. Although she didn't know the details, she thought they had broken up and felt a little regretful. But today she saw them sleeping together intimately and even announced that they were together.

"Congratulations, Young Master, and congratulations, Sister Isa." Qiu Yi wished sincerely, hoping that the Young Master would not take risks for Ning Wanrou in the future.

"Brother, you finally opened your eyes. That Ning Wanrou is no match for our Isa." Nangong Jinxing said disdainfully while sitting on the sofa with his arms folded.

Nangong Xianyue frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"Oh, that." Qiao Yisha felt a headache when she heard the three words Ning Wanrou. "Miss Jinxing, the young master sent a lot of jewelry. See if there is anything you like."

Nangong Jinxing followed her line of sight to the dressing table, walked over and teased, "Brother, you forgot about your sister now that you have a girlfriend. It's been a long time since you gave me a gift."

Nangong Xianyue: "Even if I didn't send you off, I wouldn't be treating myself unfairly."

"I won't share with you the gift my brother gave you, Isa. You two should continue to cultivate your relationship. Let's go out."

Nangong Jinxing nodded to the servants, and they were the only two left in the room again.

Nangong Jinxing has always liked Qiao Yisha. She has seen her loyalty and affection for Nangong Xianyue. She feels more at ease knowing Nangong Xianyue is with her than with anyone else.

"I'm not dreaming." Qiao Yisha covered her head, still feeling like she was in a dream.

"Master, pinch me and let me see if it hurts." She held out her hand.

Nangong Xianyue looked at the white and tender arm in front of him, held her wrist gently and applied force. Qiao Yisha fell unexpectedly on the soft and sunken bed and lay in his arms.

"So happy?"

"Of course, I will always remember this day. I have never been happier than today."

"Just be happy." His eyes fell on the top of Joysa's head, and his fingertips were entangled with the soft hair.

Qiao Yisha is happy, Nangong Jinxing is happy, Qiu Yi is happy, so he should be happy too.

The two of them stayed in bed together all day, with no one disturbing them, until Joysha's phone rang.

She reluctantly separated her lips from Nangong Xianyue's, made an irritable "tsk" sound, got out of bed and answered the phone, "Hello, what's up?"

"Who made you so angry?" Yin Feng's teasing voice came from the receiver.

"If you have something to say, please say it now. Otherwise, I'm hanging up now."

"Why did you give me so much money? Where did you get the money?"

"Why do you care so much? Just give me the money for your dress and jewelry and keep them."

"I told you not to pay it back - you didn't go back to the Nangong family, did you? I'm serious about what I told you. You won't stay in the Nangong family for long, believe me."

"What do you mean not long? I don't understand what you are saying. I can stay as long as I want." Qiao Yisha hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa, then walked to the bedside table and drank a glass of water.

"Is it Mr. Y who called?" He heard words like paying back the money, so he guessed it was him.

"Yeah, he's trying to dig me out with him."

"How did you meet him?"

Joysa opened her mouth to speak, but she had promised him to keep it a secret, so she concealed it, "I was teaching piano in the church, and he passed by, and that's how we met."

Nangong Xianyue didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

Qiao Yisha took care of Nangong Xianyue for more than a week without taking off her clothes until he was able to get out of bed. She looked at the handsome and cold man standing in front of the full-length mirror, and felt a long-lost feeling in her heart.

The last time they stood together like this in Falls Garden, they were at loggerheads and incompatible, but unexpectedly they have developed into the intimate lovers they are now.

She walked forward and helped Nangong Xianyue tidy up his clothes. He was wearing a black suit and a purple tie. The hair on the back of his neck had grown to his shoulders, but it didn't look feminine at all. Instead, it looked a bit evil and unruly when paired with the suit.

"Is my hair too long?" he said, looking in the mirror.

During this period, he was bedridden and unable to get out of bed, and it was Qiaosha who washed his hair and body.

She shook her head. "I think you might want to try growing your hair out. Just give it a trim. I've never seen you with long hair."

Nangong Xianyue nodded nonchalantly, "It seems not bad, I'll listen to you."

"Young Master, the walking stick you ordered has been delivered. Due to the tight time schedule, I don't know if it suits your taste." Qiu Yi walked in holding a long stick.

Nangong Xianyue’s leg injury left him unable to use strength for a short period of time, but he was too proud to sit in a wheelchair, so he needed the assistance of a cane.

The cane was completely black, and its length did not even reach Nangong Xianyue's waist. The handle was embellished with a round, clear purple crystal, which exuded a sense of luxury in its low-key appearance.

"let it go."

"Yes, the car is ready. Should we go to the group now or..."

"Let's go to the group." After saying that, he picked up his cane and turned to leave the living room.

lobby.

"Brother, you're going to the group as soon as you can get out of the field. Can't you take a few more days of rest?" Nangong Jinxing knew he was going out when he saw the suit on him.

"The group has too many issues piled up and needs to be dealt with."

Qiao Yisha warned: "Be careful on the road."

Qiu Yi was stunned, "Sister Yisha, aren't you going with us?"

"No, you take good care of the young master."

Nangong Xianyue bent down and kissed her forehead, "I'll be back early after I'm done."

"Ah."

Nangong Jinxing looked at their receding backs and asked curiously, "Yisha, if you are worried about your brother, why don't you go with him?"

Qiao Yisha smiled and said, "We have been together for too many days. No matter how strong my desire is to stay by his side all the time, I have to control it. Otherwise, he will get tired of me before he even starts to like me."

Although she was happy that Nangong Xianyue had been with her these days, she still noticed that he was often absent-minded and in a low mood. There was actually not much change between them except that their physical movements were more intimate than before.

Nangong Jinxing raised her eyebrows, "So that's the case, Isa, you are really the most affectionate person I have ever met."

"I have never done anything for him. I have nothing but a sincere heart. I dare not say how deep my love is."

She had no distinguished family background, and she couldn't even remember what her family members looked like. She could not bring anything to Nangong Xianyue. She forced herself to kill the shame in her heart and pretended to be confident so that she would seem more worthy of him.

"Our family doesn't care about these things. Sincerity is the most important thing." Nangong Jinxing leaned lazily in the chair, extending her index and middle fingers. Lan Yu'an behind her immediately handed her a ladies' cigarette and bent down to light it for her.

"Ms. Jinxing, this is the last one today." Lan Yu'an reminded.

Qiao Yisha and the servants present all knew that Lan Yu'an was the servant she brought from Beizhou. She usually beat or scolded him, but he never resisted.

Just when they thought Nangong Jinxing was going to yell at Lan Yu'an for meddling in other people's business like she did before, Nangong Jinxing just said "tsk", "I know, stop nagging."