[Extra] Chapter 19, the body sells itself

Wu Bingbing smiled happily: "Great. Xiao brother, let's go eat!"
Han Yixiao nodded. In fact, why don't he want to see her more! Therefore, in the face of Wu Bingbing’s meal, he did not object.
She is really beautiful, and the beautiful scenery around her has become a foil. Although it is not the first time she saw her wearing women's clothes, but last time it was night, the beauty under the light brought a little bit, and now she is standing in the sun, The beauty is suffocating.
The lavender robes are wrapped in a white gauze, revealing a beautiful neck and a clearly visible clavicle. Three thousand green silks are bundled with hair bands, and the head is inserted with a butterfly scorpion. A sage of green silk hangs on the chest, no powder has been applied. It is the genius of Fenghua, but it is like water, but with the cold and sadness of talking, soft and stubborn, ten fingers and fibrils, skin like gelatin, white and pink in the snow, seems to be able to screw out the water, a pair of lips are lightly squatting, but not seen A bright smile from the past.
Han Yixiao’s line of sight could not be removed from her, but this kind of gaze was afraid of being misunderstood by the ice, and she was afraid that she would let Bai Ji’s heart give up her heart. Since she had already said so with her, she would not Give her hope again, and don't give hope to each other again, so I can barely move my eyes away.
The three people sat down at the table upstairs, leaning against the window, can see the street below, there are still many people on the street, bustling.
The sight of Mo Jiu Jiu sneaked on Han Yixiao, and he did not see it for many days. He thought of him crazy.
As always, he likes to wear dark-colored clothes, just like his character, calm but somewhat depressed.
A navy blue shirt, only a few bamboo leaves in the cuffs.
Because of the military relationship, no matter when, his sitting posture is so straight, tall body, even if he is sitting, it is higher than the average man, and stands out from the crowd.
The long-term training makes his body very strong, wearing clothes, can make people feel his strong, thick eyebrows slanting like a sword, the nose is towering and sexy, a pair of bright eyes are difficult to hide cold and Jingguang, he is really a very handsome man, with a male charm that can make women crazy. Looking at him, I thought of the scene that I used to be together, and there was a faint pain in my heart, but Mo Jiujiu did not manage this pain, letting the pain afflict myself, so that I can prove that I have loved him, otherwise She would think that everything is just a dream she has turned out.
The guy in the store quickly picked up the dishes.
Wu Bingbing warmly greeted the ink ninety-nine: "Ink girl, you are going to eat! It is a great honor to be able to eat with you." Faced with the people he admired, Wu Bingbing seems to have more words than before.
Innocent smile said: "Miss Wu is too polite. Thank you Miss Wu and the general for asking me to eat, thank you, I respect you two cups." Hao Shuang took the jug, poured a glass of wine, one drink And next.
Wu Bingbing worshipped: "Miss Mo, you are not a female hero, really very cool, but I will not drink." Looking at Han Yixiao, softly said: "Xiao brother, you can have a drink with the girl!"

Han Yixiao took the jug and poured a glass of wine. He did not speak and drank.
Wu Bingbing was full of curiosity about the strange woman like Mo Jiujiu. He couldn't help but ask: "Ink, how did you think of going to the Wushuyuan competition? When the woman entered the camp, wouldn't you care about it? On the battlefield Are you not afraid?"
In the face of Wu Bingbing’s curious inquiry, Mo Jiu Jiu’s inquiries, looked at Han Yixiao, and Yun Xiaofeng said:
Young and frivolous, nothing to be afraid of.
For the person who loves, she can not even have a life, but also What are you afraid of?
Wu Bingbing said with a look of envy: "I am the most envious of the girls who will be martial arts. Unfortunately, my body is weak and my parents are not allowed to learn martial arts, so they can only envy others."
Ink and ninety faintly hooked the lips: "In the future you can let the generals teach you, the generals martial arts are very good."
Wu Bingbing blushes his cheeks and looks at Han Yixiao. He immediately removed his gaze.
Han Yixiao heard the words of the ink nine, the anger in his heart rose a little.
Wu Bingbing is so shy and sly, and he is very affectionate, but he is envious in the heart of Mo Jiujiu.
Men should like this girl! Soft and weak, facing the man you like, you will blush when you speak, and people can't help but want to pity.
If he was not sent to Jianghu to learn martial arts since he was a child, would he be raised to her? Han Yixiao should like girls like Wu Bingbing! And a girl like her, should not be a man like it!
The character is not good and savage, and the temper is too embarrassing. When you encounter something, you don't need someone to help, but you can solve it yourself. Such a woman can't afford the pity of a man, and it won't make a man like it.
Wu Bingbing shyly bowed his head and muttered: "Xiao brother is very busy every day, no time, ink girl, I don't know anyone when I first came to Kyoto, can I be friends with you?"
In the face of Wu Jiubing, Wu Bingbing’s passionate and simple girl really didn’t want to hurt her, but she was a friend, but she couldn’t do it. They all like Han Yixiao. If she is friends with her, listen. When she said something between Han and Xiao, she would definitely not want to live!
She is not good at acting, not good at disguise, so she does not want to be friends with Wu Bingbing, faintly said: "Sorry Miss Wu, Mo and Han have some holidays, I am afraid it is inconvenient."
Wu Bingbing didn't know about the two things. He said that this is a sly smile. He shifted the topic: "Miss Mo, eat more. This beef is good, you try it." Warmly pick up a piece of beef. Send it to the ink bowl.
Han Yixiao saw it but stopped: "She doesn't eat beef, ice, you eat!" The beef under the ice-cream chopsticks was placed in an ice-cold bowl.
Wu Bingbing was blushing on his cheeks.
And the ink nine nine nine looked, I do not know if it is happy or sad.
He still remembers that he didn't like anything, but he kindly helped Wu Bingbing to pick up the dishes.
Wu Bingbing is ashamed to eat