Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 291: Modern boy 3

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Le Tian has traveled through countless worlds, but he has never met any heroine who is interested in him. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and after a long silence, he found his tongue, humbly asking for advice: "Why? "

Fu Tianxian spoke in a low voice all the time, Le Tian had to bend slightly to hear clearly, she said: "My father made an engagement for us."

Le Tian heaved a sigh of relief, "The marriage engagements of the elders cannot be counted. Marriage should be chosen by oneself."

There was some panic in Fu Tianxian's small voice, "How could it be done?"

Seeing her keeping her head down, Le Tian encouraged her, "Look up at me."

Fu Tianxian's ears turned red, "No, I can't stare at strange men."

Lotte: ... the feudal dross came out and was beaten.

Le Tian knew that he would not be able to tell Fu Tianxian clearly for a while, anyway, he still needs the identity of Fu Tianxian's fiancé now, so don't worry, "Then let's sit down and talk, shall we?"

Fu Tianxian nodded, and the two of them sat at the place where Le Tian had just been sitting, separated by a small table carved with double dragons playing with pearls. Le Tian pushed the soda on the table, "Drink soda? I haven't moved. "

Fu Tianxian shook her head, her little hands kept twisting the handkerchief in her hand, now is the time when summer is coming, she is wearing a thick jacket and skirt, her forehead is full of sweat, her face is red, she looks like a little girl in Le Tian's eyes Poor look.

"I work for a newspaper and write articles as an editor. Do you know about newspapers?" Le Tian chatted with her softly.

Fu Tianxian's face turned even redder, and it took a long time before he whispered, "I can't read."

Letian was surprised and said, "Your fourth uncle won't teach you?"

Fu Tianxian said: "Fourth uncle can't read either."

Lotte: ...

No matter how much Le Tian thought, he couldn't combine Fu Zheng's imposing and self-imposing face with "illiteracy", and the image of Fu Zheng in his heart suddenly became a little funny.

Le Tian felt dizzy for a while, he just thought that Fu Zheng was probably a reckless person who didn't appreciate much taste, and after a long time he was an illiterate who could not read

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Fu Tianxian glanced at him quietly. This elder brother He is really good-looking, beautiful and soft-spoken. She likes it very much. If she marries him, she is very willing in her heart, but He Letian Fu Tianxian's face seemed to be very bad, Fu Tianxian thought of her saying that she was illiterate just now, did He Letian despise her

After all, Fu Tianxian was only a sixteen-year-old girl. Fu Zheng didn't have time to take care of her at home since she was a child. She was always taken by a mother-in-law. Since her mother-in-law passed away, the loneliness in her heart has increased greatly. I heard that she has a fiancé When he was young, he had already secretly put a lot of imagination and girl Huaichun's thoughts on the fantasy He Letian.

And He Letian himself is so perfectly in line with the fantasy of a boudoir girl.

A feeling of sadness slowly welled up in Fu Tianxian's heart, he got up and said with a downcast face: "Brother He, I, I'm leaving..."

Le Tian didn't even have time to stop him, Fu Tianxian ran out from the side hall without moving his feet.

Le Tian: What's going on, why do you feel like you hurt your little sister's heart

Immortal Fu Tian ran away, and Le Tian sat there waiting for a while, then got up and went out, and when he walked to the yard, he saw the statue used to guard the tomb, with the words engraved on it—Gaodong Museum presents Mr. Fu Zheng.

Letian thought numbly: Can Fu Zheng understand these words

It is likely that Fu Zheng went to the west of Zhejiang to do nothing about personnel affairs, and the People's Museum dared not speak out, so they beat around the bush and sent a statue for guarding the tomb to scold Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng was illiterate, didn't understand the meaning at all, and thought it was auspicious, standing at the door to guard the house.

"He Letian." A deep voice suddenly came from beside him. Le Tian turned his face, and his eyes lit up again when he saw Fu Zheng in casual clothes. Fu Zheng was wearing a white shirt. A beautiful right-angled line, full of momentum, when Le Tian thought that such a Fu Zheng was actually illiterate, he couldn't help feeling a little funny, not ironic, but pure irony.

Seeing the half-smile on his face, Fu Zheng asked with a gloomy expression, "What did you say to Tianxian?"

With an attitude of asking questions, Le Tian hurriedly said, "Is Miss Fu angry?"

"I'm crying." Fu Zheng's eyes shone with displeasure.

Le Tian was full of guilt, and said: "I'll go and apologize to her."

Fu Zheng grabbed his arm, and the little boy's arm was also limp. Fu Zheng was startled, and he frowned, "What did you say to her?"

Le Tian said with shame: "I talked to her about my newspaper. I don't know that she is illiterate, maybe it hurt her heart."

Fu Zheng was also illiterate, so he was hit by the poke for a while, and said angrily, "Are you selling newspapers? Do you want to mention newspapers when you see people?"

Lotte: ... Really.

Le Tian said: "I'm really sorry."

Fu Zheng admitted his mistake with sincerity, and his expression softened a little, "You can stay here for the time being, I have already asked Ah Guan to clean the house."

Letian was surprised and said, "Why?"

Fu Zheng said: "What do you call it in Western style, fall in love, yes, you stay and fall in love with Tianxian."

Letian: ... It's about the same as you.

Facing Fu Zheng's behavior similar to house arrest, Le Tian argued with reason: "Commander, you are..." He originally wanted to say that it is difficult for others, but he was afraid that Fu Zheng, an illiterate, would not understand, so he said: "Nonsense."

Fu Zheng is not really such a talkative person, he held his small arm in one hand, and lifted him to the door of the house like a chicken. There is no reason for Le Tianxiu to meet Bing, anyway, staying is not counted. Fortunately, I didn't feel much disgusted, and entered the house obediently.

The natural taste in the room is appalling. Fortunately, it is not as blinding as in the hall, and there are no funeral objects. Except for the messy style, there is nothing wrong with it, and there is a faint scent of jasmine.

"You will live here. I have already sent someone to talk to Boss He, so you can live here with peace of mind." Fu Zheng said firmly.

Letian said helplessly: "Commander, it's inappropriate for you to do this."

Fu Zheng said, "It's called Fourth Uncle."

Lotte: ...

From that day on, Lotte was put under "house arrest" in Fu's mansion. On the first day in this world, he lived a life of captivity in advance, which is really gratifying.

Now Letian's only task is to fall in love with Fu Tianxian, so Fu Zheng doesn't let him go out to work. Letian is quite satisfied with this arrangement, and he shouldn't be too annoyed if he changes to the real He Letian. Mr. He is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

As long as it comes, it will be safe.

After Fu Zheng trapped him in Fu's house, he disappeared. His subordinate Fu Mingfeng was watching over him at home. After spending a few days in Fu's house, Le Tian decided to teach Fu Tianxian how to read.

Fu Zheng was illiterate, and he didn't even have pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home. Le Tian asked Fu Mingfeng to buy them, but Fu Mingfeng didn't dare, "I have to ask the commander for instructions on this matter."

Le Tian was angry and funny and said: "Reading and literacy is a good thing, you just go and buy it. If the fourth uncle comes back and blames you, you can say that I want to buy it."

Fu Mingfeng still refused.

Regardless of the fact that Fu Zheng only has one niece now, she is not close to her after all, so what if she calls her fourth uncle, Fu Zheng doesn't discipline Fu Tianxian very much, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to get Fu Tianxian married, and he would not treat his niece as well. Not necessarily too much attention, let alone He Letian, the prospective niece and son-in-law.

Fu Mingfeng refused to go, and Le Tian couldn't get out, so he simply went to the kitchen to get chopsticks, and dipped water on the table to teach Fu Tianxian how to read.

Fu Tianxian was very sad a few days ago, thinking that He Letian might dislike her for being illiterate. Today He Letian came to her and asked her to teach her how to read, and she happily agreed.

Le Tian is very careful to grasp the scale, only teaching writing and not flirting with girls, because he is afraid that Fu Tianxian will really marry him if he can't think about it.

After half a month like this, Fu Zheng came back one night, reeking of alcohol, and asked Fu Mingfeng how the two babies were doing at home. Fu Mingfeng reported to him, "Before, Young Master He asked me to go out to buy a pen Washi."

Fu Zheng pulled out the glove one by one, stood still and glanced, "What do you buy paper and pen for?"

Fu Mingfeng said: "He wants to teach Miss how to write."

"Hey," Fu Zheng sneered, "I still hate it."

Fu Mingfeng dared not speak.

Fu Zheng strode towards He Letian's room, and pushed open the door abruptly. The light in the room was on, but no one was there, and pleasant music could be faintly heard from inside.

Fu Zheng frowned and said, "Where are people?"

"I went in after eating, and never came out." Fu Mingfeng said.

There seemed to be the sound of singing in the room. Fu Zheng followed the singing and looked for it. The closer he got, the more it sounded like a woman singing. up!

The singing came from the bathroom. Fu Zheng had a drink with the commanders of several other military regions today, and the conversation was not very pleasant. He was holding back his anger, and He Letian bumped into him.

The bathroom has colorful glazed doors, and the woman's singing is especially clear through a door. Fu Zheng wondered where the vixen came from at home, and could sing such a babbling tune, so he pushed the door violently.

The sound of the door banging against the wall was loud, and Le Tian, who was getting dressed, was taken aback, and turned his face to look blankly at Fu Zheng, who was full of anger.

Fu Zheng circled his eyes, "Where is the person, where is he hiding?"

"Fourth Uncle." Le Tian had just dried himself off, only put on a pair of underwear, stood naked, and asked in confusion, "Who?"

Fu Zheng was a little drunk. If he was sober now, he would definitely be able to detect that it was the phonograph next to him singing, but he is a little confused now, his voice fluctuates from near to far away. He frowned and said, "Are you still playing tricks on me?"

Le Tian opened his mouth, noticing that Fu Zheng seemed a little drunk, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Fu Mingfeng..."

Fu Zheng was annoyed, he drew his gun and slapped Le Tian in the face, and directly blocked his mouth, "My man, will he listen to you?"

Le Tian had an innocent face, his lips were held down by the cold gun barrel, and he raised his hand in a gesture of surrender.

It was only then that Fu Zheng noticed that he was not wearing any clothes. He glanced up and down, and found that the boy was very white all over, thin but not sticky, with tight skin, naked like a smooth fish, and only his hair and eyeballs were naked. He was pitch-black, with bright red lips, and he didn't panic with his gun barrel in his mouth, just looked at him quietly.

Fu Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, wondering why this kid is so weirdly white, whether he had put some powder on it, and said in a low voice, "I ask you, where are you hiding the woman who sings to you?"

Le Tian stretched out his hand and pointed at his back, Fu Zheng turned his head and finally saw the golden flower-like machine.

Le Tian stretched out his hand and gently pushed the gun away from Fu Zheng's hand, "This thing was eating ashes in the hall, and no one used it, so I took it and used it on my own."

Fu Zheng said slowly, "It can sing."

"Yes, this is called a phonograph, and you can listen to it by putting on the record, which is in the lower box." Le Tian said softly.

Fu Zheng felt that he seemed to have made a joke in front of He Letian, and slipped away without stopping.

Seeing him running out like the wind, Fu Mingfeng quickly followed.

Fu Zheng walked to the courtyard in one breath and then stopped. Fu Mingfeng followed behind him, "Commander?"

"Shut up." Fu Zheng waved his hand, he was ashamed and annoyed that he was humiliated in front of that little white face, and drunk, he kicked the statue next to him, kicking the statue off a layer of dust .

The next day, Le Tian finally saw Fu Zheng at the breakfast table. Fu Zheng was still as exquisite as a dog, sitting in the main seat very dignifiedly, and he couldn't see the bewildered appearance of last night at all.

Fu Tianxian greeted Fu Zheng, "Fourth Uncle, good morning."

Fu Zheng said 'hmm', and Le Tian also invited Fu Zheng early, but Fu Zheng didn't speak.

After the two sat down, Fu Zheng asked Fu Tianxian, "Tianxian, how are you getting along with Mr. He?"

Fu Tianxian blushed, "Brother He... very good."

Le Tian: ... Sister, don't do this.

Fu Zheng's complexion was not good, "I heard Mingfeng said that you are learning to write?"

Fu Tianxian nodded, "I can write my own name, and I can also write a lot of characters."

Fu Tianxian is smart and smart, but no one taught her before. Letian taught her ten characters a day, and she remembered all of them very firmly. In the past half a month, she has learned a lot of characters. Letian plans to let her recognize some more words, so I will teach her read.

Fu Zheng said coldly: "There is no need to learn it in the future."

Le Tian, who had never disturbed the conversation between the uncle and nephew, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Why?"

Fu Zheng glanced at him, but there was still annoyance in his eyes, "What's the use of reading and writing? She is my Fu Zheng's niece, so she doesn't have to suffer that."

"How can reading and writing be a punishment?" Le Tian frowned, "I think not only the gods should read and read, but also you, fourth uncle."

The room fell silent for an instant, Fu Tianxian was too frightened to breathe out, Fu Zheng stared straight at him, put down the bowl lightly, and said to He Letian calmly, "Come out."