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Chapter 235 234. I probably...like him

After the two had dinner, Wei Wu continued to work, while Liu Tianxian was packing his luggage.

After she finished tidying up, she went to take a shower, and then she felt a little idle, so she opened the laptop she brought with her and browsed the Tianya Forum to see what netizens thought of "New Shanghai Beach".

Unexpectedly, the first one made her a little crazy:

"Except for Huang Xiaoming's handsomeness and Liu Yifei's beauty, the others are not as good as the old version."

Forget it, people at least complimented me on my beauty, so let’s look at it later!

"Huang Xiaoming's version of Xu Wenqiang is not bad. Also, I love Liu Yifei!"

"I haven't seen Fa Ge's version, but to be fair, I think this one is pretty good. Liu Yifei is still stunningly beautiful!"

"I came to see it for Liu Yifei, so it's okay. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to stand these plots."

"Oh my God, Cheng Cheng ended up with Ding Li! I didn't cry when Xu Wenqiang died, but I really want to cry here!"

"Apart from Liu Tianxian's beauty, Fang Yanyun and Feng Jingyao are the most impressive. Especially Fang Yanyun, she has a beauty that is as low as dust but can bloom into flowers, which is particularly touching!"

"On the top floor, the love between Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng feels a bit far-fetched. I stubbornly believe that from the performance point of view, Xu Wenqiang loves Fang Yanyun, while Feng Chengcheng's unrequited love is stronger."

"This is the first time I watched "Shanghai" seriously. I didn't know how classic the previous ones were, but I just thought this one was really good!"

"Come on, Huang Xiaoming can't pretend!"

"It's okay. My mother has no interest in Huang Xiaoming in "Emperor of the Han Dynasty", but she is obsessed with Xu Wenqiang in "New Shanghai Beach"."

"I don't care! I like this show very much, just like I like Huang Xiaoming's version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but I don't like Huang Xiaoming."

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Liu Tianxian was really amused by the last comment! This netizen is too sensible, and he is completely wrong about the situation and the person!

If Huang Xiaoming sees this comment, he will probably be pissed to death!

What's the meaning? You like the drama I acted in, but you don’t like me as a person, right? Do you have a split personality? Or are you messing with me on purpose?

Just when Liu Tianxian was enjoying the comments, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Liu Tianxian asked Wei Wu casually:

"Who is it?"

Wei Wu said without thinking: "It should be Mao Xiaotong. She usually brings midnight snacks at this time."

"Ah", Liu Tianxian pointed to his nose and whispered:

"Is she so brave? Doesn't she know that I came here today?"

"I know." Wei Wu raised his phone and said:

"She just sent a text message asking if we were in the room? She also said that she made an extra late-night snack, specially prepared for you."

Liu Tianxian glared at him and said, "I'll open the door first, and then I'll check your text message records later!"

Liu Tianxian said and walked towards the door. As he walked, he poked his own eyes with two fingers, and then poked Wei Wu, which meant:

Be careful, I'm watching you!

Liu Tianxian opened the door, and sure enough, there was Mao Xiaotong standing pretty at the door.

"Good evening, sister Yifei. I heard that you came over today, so I specially made a barley and red bean porridge. Do you want to eat some?"

Although Mao Xiaotong was smiling on his face, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

In fact, she had already heard Wei Wu talk about Liu Tianxian's arrival last night.

She was very nervous at that time and asked in a panic:

"What should we do? Will I give you midnight snacks tomorrow?"

As a result, Wei Wu vowed: "Send it, I must give it! You used to send it every day, but when she came you stopped sending it. Doesn't that look guilty?"

"In this way, you will make an extra portion for her tomorrow. As the saying goes, eaters are soft-mouthed and takers are short-handed. If she eats your late-night snack, it will be hard to say anything more then."

When Mao Xiaotong heard this, she felt that this was reasonable, but she now had only one question:

"But...will she eat it?"

Wei Wu immediately patted his chest and said, "Then you don't have to worry about it. I'll figure it out."

Mao Xiaotong nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

There is no turning back. Now that she has taken this step, if Wei Wu does not protect her and support her, then her future situation in the company will be very miserable!

So at this time, she could only listen to Wei Wu's arrangements, otherwise Wei Wu would let him go, and she would be doomed!

But so far, she still has no regrets, at least her goal has been initially achieved.

At least he had gained something in these 10 days. After all, Wei Wu obviously wanted to protect her now.

He even helped make suggestions and tried every means to help resolve Liu Tianxian's hostility.

This shows that the friendship or relationship between the two people has definitely taken a big step forward than before.

No wonder people often say that to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach.

Hey, something doesn't seem right. When did I want to capture his heart?

But I have to admit that the happiest time in these ten days was when I watched Wei Wu eat midnight snacks.

That sense of security, satisfaction and a slight sense of happiness was something she had not experienced in so many years, and she was very happy with it.

These days, Wei Wu was eating and chatting with her. The topics of conversation were getting deeper and deeper, and their understanding of each other gradually deepened.

Through these days of private contact, Wei Wu's image has become even bigger in Mao Xiaotong's heart!

She had no particularly specific concept of genius before, but through chatting with Wei Wu and getting to know him better, she gradually understood what genius was.

His knowledge is too profound. Compared with him, others are completely shallow and pitiful!

Legend has it that Zhuge Kongming knew astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom; he knew everything about the three religions and nine schools; he knew everything from hundreds of schools of thought; he was able to strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away; he knew three parts of the world before he even left his cottage.

She always thought it was an exaggerated rhetorical technique by a novelist, but it wasn't until she met Wei Wu that she suddenly realized that there really was such a person in the world.

If Wei Wu had been born more than a thousand years earlier, he would have been as amazing and talented as Mr. Zhuge.

It was really comfortable to chat with Wei Wu. Mao Xiaotong felt that he was simply his confidant.

But she may not have heard of such a saying. When you feel comfortable chatting with a person, it is likely that he is downward compatible, which means that the other person's IQ and EQ experience are much higher than yours.

He can continue everything you say and talk to your heart every word. This does not mean that you two are very compatible, it only proves that the other person is excellent.

As time went by, Mao Xiaotong spent more and more time in Wei Wu's room every night. It was 20 minutes at first, then 30 minutes, 40 minutes, and then an hour.

But the upper limit is one hour, because Mao Xiaotong knew that Wei Wu still had to find time to work after get off work.

If you delay him for too long, then he will have to stay up late and work overtime, which may not allow him to get a good rest at night.

Therefore, Mao Xiaotong strictly controls the time every time, and the longest will never exceed one hour.

Until this moment, Mao Xiaotong still didn't realize that he had strange feelings for Wei Wu.

Until yesterday, when Wei Wu informed her that Liu Tianxian was coming tomorrow.

Mao Xiaotong was panicked and guilty at first, and then jealous and unwilling.

The emotion was so strong that she even frightened herself.

It was not until this moment that Mao Xiaotong realized:

I probably...maybe...maybe...like him?