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Volume 1 Rural Storm 554 True and False Sleepwalking

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    Her eyes were dull, her hair was messy, and she was wearing white pajamas. She was not much different from the legendary female ghost. Wang Baoyu's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously hugged the delicate woman next to him tightly. Wan Fangcao was even more frightened.  Suddenly he was buried in Wang Baoyu's arms.

    "Baoyu, you're scared, I'm scared to death." Wan Fangcao said tremblingly without even daring to raise her head.

    "Don't be afraid, she can't feel our presence." Wang Baoyu swallowed. Although he was comforting Wanfangcao in his mouth, his heart was also beating fast. His eyes never left Wu Liwan for a moment, for fear of her  If there is any dangerous action, be ready to protect yourself at any time.

    I saw Wu Liwan squatting down, her left hand making a gesture of holding something, and her right hand moving up and down rhythmically, as if she was doing housework.

    "She is chopping vegetables. She probably entered the kitchen in a dream!" Wang Baoyu carefully stared at Wu Liwan's gestures and guessed.

    "Fortunately, there are no kitchen knives here, otherwise, we would really be in danger!" Wan Fangcao calmed down a little and said with a tone of survival.

    "The thing about sleepwalking and cutting watermelon is all a legend, don't be afraid." Wang Baoyu gently stroked Wanfangcao's hair and comforted her.

    Wu Liwan was still looking at the two people in the embrace with dull eyes, and she performed actions such as cutting vegetables, washing vegetables, pouring water, lighting fire, etc., which seemed very skillful.

    With Wang Baoyu by her side, Wan Fangcao's nervousness was relieved a lot. She asked with a smile: "She should perform for us next, right?"

    "Hey, maybe it's for chopping firewood!" Wang Baoyu threatened.

    Wan Fangcao was so excited that she hugged Wang Baoyu without letting go and said, "Bad guy, how dare you scare me! I'll chop you first if I want to!"

    "Hehe! If nothing else, look at these actions of Assistant Wu. She can be called a competent housewife. You should also learn from it, so that your future husband will love you." Wang Baoyu also relaxed and joked with a smile  road.

    "Fuck you, no matter how competent you are, you are almost a lunatic. Not many men are willing to ask for it. How can you compare with me?" Wan Fangcao said disdainfully.

    At this time, Wu Liwan suddenly walked over to Wanfangcao and reached out to grab her hair. Wang Baoyu quickly blocked her in front of her and gently led Wu Liwan aside. Wu Liwan squatted down again and started rubbing it up and down.

    Wang Baoyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We all guessed wrong. Assistant Wu is neither eating nor chopping firewood, but doing laundry!"

    Wan Fangcao pulled Wang Baoyu and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't be her translator here anymore, let's be more careful. If it doesn't work, we will go out and let her toss around here!"

    Wang Baoyu thinks this suggestion is good. He was still too panicked just now. Why didn't he think of going out?  Once she left, Ma Xiaoli might be able to sneak out. As long as Wu Liwan didn't notice, everything would be fine.

    "Yes! Let's leave now." Wang Baoyu agreed and prepared to get up.

    At this moment, an accident happened again. Wu Liwan made a gesture of moving her hands up and down. Wang Baoyu accurately judged that she was tearing vegetables.  However, Wu Liwan suddenly grabbed the manuscript paper on the coffee table and tore it up and down with both hands.

    "No, you lunatic!" Wan Fangcao shouted in horror. Regardless of her fear, she stepped forward and snatched her manuscript from Wu Liwan's hand.

    The manuscript was Wan Fangcao¡¯s hard work. She was unwilling to be destroyed by Wu Liwan, but it was too late. The manuscript that she had worked so hard to produce was completely changed by Wu Liwan¡¯s skillful tearing action.

    Wan Fang Cao was about to cry without tears. She hurriedly picked up the scraps of paper on the coffee table. Perhaps Wan Fang Cao's shouting alarmed Wu Liwan. She stopped the series of kitchen work, stood up indifferently, and walked towards the door of the house, slowly  He slowly opened the door, looked back, and left quietly.

    The gesture of Wu Liwan turning back made Wang Baoyu's heart suddenly sink. Wu Liwan's eyes were clear and she moved freely. At this moment, he already understood that all her actions tonight were deliberately pretending. She was not sleepwalking at all, but wanted to take advantage of her.  Sleepwalking is close to yourself.

    But at this moment, he had no time to think too much. Wan Fangcao held the scraps of manuscript paper with a depressed look on her face. She scratched her head and complained in a tearful tone: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

    Wang Baoyu felt wronged, and he didn't ask her to come, but he also knew the importance of the manuscript to the reporter, so he could only comfort him: "Fangcao, go back quickly, find some glue, and stick the manuscript paper along the torn marks.  Get up, maybe there is hope."

    Wang Baoyu¡¯s statement reminded Wan Fangcao. She quickly put the scraps of manuscript paper into a paper bag, got up and said goodbye to Wang Baoyu, and hurriedly went back to take remedial measures.

    After the two women left??, Wang Baoyu let out a long breath, feeling like he had received amnesty.  However, Ma Xiaoli still didn't come out by herself. Could it be that she fell asleep against the wall?

    Wang Baoyu came to his senses and quickly went over to open the curtains, only to see Ma Xiaoli standing there upright, already turning into a sculpture.

    "Bao, Baoyu, help me to the bed quickly, I can't move my feet." Ma Xiaoli said anxiously as she pushed the wall with her hands.

    Wang Baoyu felt distressed for a while, and with all his strength, he picked up Ma Xiaoli, carefully placed her on the bed, and rubbed Ma Xiaoli's legs for a long time before Ma Xiaoli dared to move her legs and feet, and said complainingly: "Baoyu, look at what you've done to me.  These romantic debts are really hurting me. My feet are numb and cold, and I feel extremely uncomfortable."

    "Sister Xiaoli, don't get me wrong, these are all coincidences." Wang Baoyu said stiffly, while stuffing Ma Xiaoli's cold little feet into his arms.  Summer in the north is not as good as in the south, and the temperature difference at night is quite large. If you stand barefoot on the ground for a long time, you will probably freeze.

    "Okay, you're still lying to me. How do you explain that one happened to be sleepwalking and the other happened to be revising the manuscript, and it was in the middle of the night. Who would believe it?" Ma Xiaoli said angrily.

    Wang Baoyu chuckled and said, "Sister Xiaoli came here by chance. They are just like you. It was a pure accident. There is nothing surprising."

    Ma Xiaoli smiled bitterly, rolled her eyes at Wang Baoyu and said, "I came here for a reason. It's not like them, who pretend to be crazy and try their best to pretend that I can't see it! You are joining them to fool me."

    "There's nothing I can do if others don't believe me. Good sister, you should believe me!" Wang Baoyu chuckled and shamelessly kissed Ma Xiaoli again.

    "Now I finally realize that if anyone marries you, it will be a real disaster! If you are angry, you may have many children." Ma Xiaoli took her feet out of Wang Baoyu's arms and said resentfully.
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