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

The servant immediately recognized Luo Xin and hurried over to greet her, "Your Highness Luo Xin, you're here too. Please come in."

Luo Xin married into the palace, and everyone in the town of Feixiangli knew about it.

Luo Xin walked in: "Take me to see the owner of this place."

"Yes, please come with me."

The house has three floors. The hall on the first floor, the hall on the second floor and the corridor are all crowded with people. The scene is more lively than a Christmas ball.

The servant took her up to the second floor and pulled aside a black curtain. "Your Highness Luo Xin, he is waiting for you inside."

Luo Xin walked in with her head slightly lowered. The space was not big, with a small red and black round table inside. There was an orange flower in the vase in the middle, and two chairs of the same color next to it. There was a person sitting on the right one.

The man just stood up with a warm smile on his face and was about to speak when Luo Xin threw her handbag on the chair and threw herself into his arms.

"I knew you would come, Luo Xin." Mogaxianer hugged her back.

Luo Xin looked up at him and said, "You were the one who asked Fu Mei to deliver the invitation, and you deliberately let me hear that you were the owner of this place, right?"

"I did it. I didn't leave. I wanted to find a chance to get close to you." Mogaxianer's eyes moved around her face, so close to her that he tried hard to restrain the urge to kiss her.

"You succeeded, Mogaxianer, here I come."

"Do you know what this means?" asked Mogaxianer.

"I know," Luo Xin replied immediately, "You love me and can't let me go, so you stayed."

"Luoxin..." Mogaxianer looked at her soft red lips and finally couldn't help but kiss her.

Luo Xin responded by hooking her arms around his neck, their bodies pressed tightly together. They didn't know how long they kissed. When they both woke up, Luo Xin sat on his lap, while Moga Xianer sat on the chair with his arms around her waist.

"I'm sorry, Luo Xin. By the time I realized what I was feeling, things had already developed to that point."

So he was very glad that Luo Xin still loved him.

"I know. You don't have to say this anymore. This isn't something we can choose. I'm already grateful that you're still alive."

At night, the people in the villa gradually dispersed and the servants cleaned up the mess.

Luo Xin was still cuddling with Moga Xianer, and both of them had forgotten the time.

Luo Xin saw the scarf hanging on the bedside and pretended to be surprised, "I feel like I've seen this scarf somewhere before."

"It was given by a silly girl."

"You're stupid," Luo Xin pulled his hand. "I was so angry that I threw it into the trash can. Did Gillan give it to you?"

"Well, she was afraid that I would regret it, so she took it back to Xizhou."

"Sure enough, you've regretted it a long time ago, right?"

"Yes, I will regret it for the rest of my life if I miss such a lovely girl."

The two of them almost forgot that Luo Xin was a married woman. They were so sweet to each other that they would hug each other and say sweet words from time to time.

The cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

It was Luo Xin's phone ringing. She thought it was Ivan, so she subconsciously pushed Mogaxianer away and went to pick up the phone.

Seeing this, Mogaxianer's eyes became dim and unclear.

Luo Xin picked up the phone and saw that it was the Qiao family calling. She immediately felt relieved.

"Luo Xin, it's already ten o'clock, why haven't you come back yet?" asked Mrs. Qiao.

I was so engrossed in eating and talking with Mogaxianer that I completely forgot about time.

"Ah?" Luo Xin looked at Moga Xian'er, "Mother, it's too late. I won't go back today. I'll stay in the old house."

Across the street is the small detached house where the Qiao family used to live.

"Do you have your keys? And the place hasn't been cleaned up in a while, and you don't know how to do it. Don't force yourself. I'll ask Master Qiao to pick you up."

"I've brought the key, mother. I've asked the neighbor's maid to help clean up. Go to bed early. Good night." Luo Xin said and quickly hung up the phone.

Moga Xianer came over and hugged her from behind, "Really not going back?"

The warm and gentle voice made Luo Xin's heart itch. She calmed down and said, "Ahem, yes, but what I said about moving into the old house is also true. I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much about it."

"I'll take you there."

Luo Xin didn't know why she took the key to the old house before going out. Perhaps deep down in her heart, she wanted to do so.

When I opened the door, I saw that the furniture was covered with white cloth and the wall hangings were also covered with a layer of dust.

Luo Xin turned on the power and took Moga Xianer's hand as they stepped onto the wooden stairs. Neither of them spoke, only the dull sound of footsteps could be heard.

The space was much smaller than the house she lived in now. Luo Xin didn't dare to breathe hard for fear of being heard.

Standing in front of a white door, Luo Xin turned around and looked at him, "This is my room,... Do you want me to continue sending you?"

"Why don't you take me to visit the room where you have lived since you were a child?" Mogaxianer asked her with a smile.

Luo Xin turned the door handle, walked in and turned on the light switch.

"There's nothing much to see. The room isn't even as big as a bathtub you have in Xizhou."

A single bed, a wardrobe, a table and a dressing table.

Although it is small, it is decorated very exquisitely, with the cabinets and dressing table both in light pink.

"Has he been here?" asked Mogaxianer.

"Who? Oh, he didn't." Luo Xin realized he was talking about Ivan. "He hasn't been to the Qiao family once, whether it's this old house or the new manor."

Moga Xianer smiled and said, "He is the crown prince after all, so it's normal for him to be busy."

"Hmph, what's the point of being busy? He doesn't even take the Qiao family seriously." Luo Xin walked to the window frame, pushed it open, and sneezed twice because of the dust.

"Are you really going to sleep here?"

"what happened?"

"Go to my place tonight, and I'll have someone clean it up tomorrow."

"Yours?" Luo Xin was stunned.

"Let's go," Moga Xian'er took her hand, "I can't bear to let you spend a night in a house full of dust."

Back at Mogaxian's house, Rosin said, "Why didn't you stop me before? Come with me and eat ashes."

"I'm curious about your room," Mogaxianer smiled and pushed her to the bathroom. "Go wash up. Your clothes are ready for you."

Luo Xin came out in her nightgown. Moga Xianer was sitting on the sofa making a phone call. When he saw her come out, he said a few perfunctory words and hung up.

"You'll sleep here tonight."

Luo Xin turned to look at the only large bed in the living room, "What about you?"

"The sofa is big enough anyway." Mogaxianer patted her head and walked into the bathroom.

When Mogaxianer came out, Luo Xing was already lying on his bed, with the quilt bulging, his back facing this side, and his hair scattered on the pillow.

Moga Xianer quietly turned off all the lights except the night light on the bedside.

Then I lay on the sofa covered with a blanket and looked at the big bed.

Luo Xin was not asleep. She buried her face in the quilt, took out her cell phone from under the pillow and sent a message.

"How about I go to another room and you sleep on the bed."

The screen of the phone next to Mogaxianer suddenly lit up. He picked it up and took a look at it, then looked at the person on the bed before replying to the message.

"It's not cleaned yet. This is the only room you can sleep in."

Luo Xin: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Moga Xianer: "No, the sofa is very soft, go to sleep."