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Chapter 37 East (Winter) South (Male) West (Hex) North (Bei)

Yu Anan couldn't help looking at them as he listened to their greetings.

The man is about thirty years old, wearing casual clothes and holding up a T-shirt with his muscles. He can tell at a glance that he is a master of horizontal training.

The woman looks seventeen or eighteen years old.

He is tall, with a ponytail, wearing a capable training suit, and only clean flat cloth shoes under his feet.

Yu Anan looked at Ling Jue inquiring.

The latter said: "An An, this is the bodyguard I chose for you. When I can't take care of you, they will protect your safety."

As he said that, he pointed to the young man and said, "His name is Nandong, he is a foreign expert."

"Her name is Nanxi, twenty-five years old, the descendant of Tai Chi."

"I have met my wife in the southeast, and Nanxi."

As soon as Ling Jue introduced the two, they bowed to meet each other in a neat manner.

Yu Anan waved his hand: "No need to be polite, let's have a meal together."

Nandong and Nanxi quickly shook their heads: "Thank you, my wife, for thinking about it, we have eaten."

Seeing this, Yu Anan didn't say much, but looked at Ling Jue beside him and asked, "Is there still a south-south and a north-south?"

Ling Jue heard what she said, with soft lines on the corners of his lips: "Xiao Anan, you are so smart."

Yu Anan: "..." Is it okay for my sister to guess?

Ling Jue felt better when he saw her speechless: "From the future, the eight people from East (Winter), West (Xi) and North (Bei) will be your bodyguards."

As he said that, he glanced at Nandong and Nanxi: "They will take turns following you in groups."

Yu Anan was stunned: "Isn't it just southeast, southwest and northeast?"

"And the winter man Xibe."

While Ling Jue was in the direction, his slender fingers stroked on her palm and wrote the corresponding four words.

Yu Anan: "..." Is this name too casual?

While talking, the couple was already sitting at the dining table.

Nandong and Nanxi flashed out of the living room and disappeared from Yu An'an's sight.

She looked at the direction of the two men's disappearance and looked back at the men beside her.

Ling Jue patted her face: "It's okay, just pretend they don't exist."

Yu Anan: "What did you go through?"

"I'll talk about these things later if I have a chance."

Ling Jue patted the back of her hand, "Do you want to wash up first?"

Yu Anan blushed awkwardly and quickly entered the bathroom.

Seeing her hot and vigorous appearance, Ling Jue raised a soft curve to the corner of his lips, and he also got up and brought out a pot of millet soup from the kitchen.

"This is……"

Yu Anan washed up, looked at the yellow rice soup in the pot, and asked with his big confused eyes.

"Xiaomi soup, stomach-nourishing."

Ling Jue picked up the bowl and served it for her and delivered it to her, "Come on, try it."

Yu Anan held the bowl, but his eyes remained on his handsome face with a sharp edge: "Ling Jue, do you know?"

"What?"

Ling Jue was serving rice soup for him. He listened to her and put down the spoon and looked at her.

Yu Anan smiled sly: "Every time I look at you, I feel very happy."

"Don't worry, you can see it anytime in the future."

Listening to her answer, Ling Jue couldn't help but feel happy and picked up a brown sugar bag for her, "Eat it and see how it tastes today?"

Yu Anan smiled and took the candy bag he handed over and bit it down...

The movement stopped instantly.

It seemed as if the video was being played, the pause button was suddenly pressed, and the picture was frozen at the moment she bit it.

Ling Jue looked at her expression and movements, so nervous that he didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!
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