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

Nangong Xianyue walked down slowly from behind Qiao Yisha with a nonchalant smile, "Today is a special day, don't make my fiancée unhappy, Ai Fan."

Ivan was unhappy but didn't dare to say anything. He knew very well the methods of these two people. If they were unhappy, they could drag the whole world into it. Who was he?

"At most a week, Luo Xin, I'll come pick you up."

Luo Xin didn't look at him at first.

Noble and Ivan left Firth that day; they were very busy, and the rest of the group, except Rosin, left the next day.

If it weren't for Nangong Xianyue and Qiao Yisha's great influence, no one could have gathered these people together.

Hua Ting prepared rooms for each of them.

The Falls Garden is very quiet at night. Some people are still sweet, some are melancholy, and some are sad.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yisha climbed onto the bed and lay in Nangong Xianyue's arms. She felt very safe smelling his scent.

"Why did you do so many things without telling me? You even invited Nata and the others here. When was the hall decorated? I have no idea."

Nangong Xianyue looked at her and smiled, "It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you. I did it while you were asleep. I warned everyone not to tell anyone. The hall was also decorated overnight."

Gardeners and maids picked thousands of flowers from the garden and moved them to the hall. The colors were festive and elegant, a masterpiece of dozens of people.

"So you've been busy with this these days, causing me to misunderstand you."

"So, is Isa happy today?"

"Happy," Qiaosha nodded, "very happy."

Nangong Xianyue touched her hair and said, "I've thought about the proposal scene many times, and nowhere can compare to Fores. This is where I have my most precious memories and unfinished regrets, so I chose this place."

The unfinished wedding seven years ago has always been a knot in his heart.

"This place is great. I like it very much, Nangong Xianyue. Every time I see the hall from now on, I will think of you proposing to me in front of all our friends. It will play in my mind countless times, and I will never forget it in my life."

“It seems that choosing Foers was the right decision.”

"Of course, the surprises you give always touch my heart the most."

Nangong Xianyue kissed her forehead, "Then how about we hold the wedding sooner? This time we will plan it together. I want to give you the most perfect and grand wedding and let the whole world know about it."

"How about having the wedding at Firth Gardens too? On the lawn, in the garden, send invitations to everyone we know. Flowers, an ancient castle, a black horse, a wedding dress, and you, and me..."

Qiao Yisha excitedly spoke of her ideas with her eyes sparkling. Nangong Xianyue looked at her with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were a little hot.

Qiao Yisha talked for a long time and found that Nangong Xianyue didn't say anything. She turned to look at him and found that his narrow eyes were red and he was looking at her tenderly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yisha asked softly, "Nangong Xianyue."

Nangong Xianyue held her arms tighter, "Yisha, I'm afraid I'm dreaming, I'm afraid to wake up."

Qiao Yisha kissed his thin lips, which felt soft and warm. "It's real. If it's a dream, then we will sink together and never wake up."

"Well, never wake up." Nangong Xianyue said, "Is the wedding still in Fores? It's hard to explain to Nanzhou. How about one in Fores and one in Nanzhou?"

Qiao Yisha shook her head repeatedly. "No, things like weddings are too tiring. It's good enough to have it once in a lifetime. As for Nanzhou, I will take care of it."

"Huh? What are you going to do?"

"You'll know then."

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The next day, Firth sent a private plane to take the guests back. Zhu Qingsi Xiazi returned to South Continent, Natabo Luoxun returned to Central Continent, and Nangong Jinxing said that North Continent was busy with business and could not leave her for too long, so she flew to North Continent.

Nangong Xianyue and Qiao Yisha's living room is on the third floor, while Luo Xin and other important guests are usually arranged on the second floor.

Luo Xin had just come out of the living room when she saw a white figure in the distance in the corridor. She looked up and froze in place.

"You...didn't leave?"

It was Mogaxianer, he had just come out of the living room.

Moga Xian'er smiled and shook his head, "Let's go for a walk?"

Luo Xin nodded and tucked the loose hair hanging by her ears behind her ears.

In fact, the two had met quite a few times. They had both attended the one-month-old birthday of Luo Xin's child Eden and the one-year-old Moga Xian'er, but they had not had much communication.

As for what they said that day about having a love affair that no one knew about, the two of them pretended that it had never happened.

Just pretend it never happened.

The accident happened so quickly that they were all caught off guard.

Moga Xianer knew Luo Xin's feelings, so he could secretly go to see her without caring about Evan. He could ignore Evan, but he could not ignore Luo Xin's child.

So ever since the news of Luo Xin's pregnancy spread, the budding romance between them was nipped in the bud.

Butler Huating was directing the servants to hang up the newly arrived oil painting. Qiao Yisha and Nangong Xianyue were not there.

Luo Xin asked her, and Hua Ting replied: "The young master took the mistress to play in Area A, but they will be back in the afternoon."

Luo Xin and Mogaxianer continued to walk outside, and they walked along the path to the garden. The scenery along the way was pleasant, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered at the tip of their noses, making people relax unconsciously.

A gust of wind blew by, and Luo Xin stroked her arms. The fabric of her long skirt was a little thin.

Moga Xianer unbuttoned his white coat and put it on her. "The temperature has been a little low these days. Remember to wear an extra layer next time you go out."

"Well... I always feel more afraid of cold after giving birth." Luo Xin pulled her coat tighter, and his unique scent enveloped her.

"How's Eden? Is he okay?"

"Of course he's good. Wherever he goes, there are more than a dozen people protecting him. No one is better than him."

"What about you? Luo Xin, how are you?" Mogaxianer stood there, looking down at her.

"I..." Luo Xin's nose felt sore, but she still forced a smile and said, "Of course I'm doing well too. I finally became the most noble woman in Central Continent. This is what I've always dreamed of, you know."

"But you look haggard, Rosin. I was watching you yesterday, and you didn't say a word to him."

Luo Xin touched her face and asked, "Am I not beautiful anymore?"

"No, you're still very beautiful, you just look a little tired."

Moga Xian'er was telling the truth. Her appearance had not changed, except that she was no longer as spoiled and arrogant as before, and there was fatigue between her eyebrows.

"What happened to you? Did he bully you? Tell me."

Luo Xin shook her head, "No."

Moga Xianer held her shoulders, frowning: "How can it be like nothing happened? Luo Xin, you don't have to put up with him, tell me..."

"There's really nothing!" Luo Xin interrupted him, tears streaming down her face, blurring her vision.

"Isa also noticed something was wrong with you. She told me, Luo Xin. If you don't tell me, I'll ask her."

"I had a miscarriage a month ago."

"What?" Mogaxianer was stunned.