The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

   Chapter 93 Resurrection of the Doctor 1

  Qi Jun turned around and looked at Song Yao, who was sitting on the ground. The stern aura all over his body dissipated, leaving only a nervous idiot.

   "Miss Song, you are late for your humble position, you may be injured."

  Song Jin stood up from the ground without a sound, and his delicate body wobbled, so frightened that Qi Jun reflexively wanted to help her.

The    was stretched halfway, but it felt inappropriate and had to be retracted.

  Song Jin quickly grabbed his hand and stood up straight.

   Qi Jun's brows and eyes jumped, and a dark blush appeared on his cheeks, "I am offended by my humble position."

   In fact, I was so excited that I could not wait for the spiral to ascend to heaven.

   I touched my hand.

  Song Jin asked delicately through Wei Mao, "General Qi, is what you just said true?"

  Qi Jun reacted violently, just in a hurry, he actually said what he had hidden in his heart for many years.

   For a while, his heart beat violently, blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and his face and ears were hot.

  What should I do, will my sweetheart think he is superficial?

   He was about to deny it when he opened his mouth, but inexplicably thinking of what Miss Song said, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said with pride, "Miss Song, I have admired you for a long time, and I want to marry you as a wife."

  Under the hat, Song Yao's face turned red.

He went on to say, "I know that my status is low and I am not worthy of Miss Song. But when I see Miss Song being bullied, that weak scholar abandons you, I am so angry! Although I can't give you poetry, I can protect you. I won't let you be wronged."

  Song Yao was originally sweet, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, "Even if I can't marry, I don't need your sympathy."

  Qi Jun explained eagerly, "Miss Song is wronged! What a humble post and you say is a desire for a low post, how can you sympathize with Miss Song!"

  Song Jin snorted coldly, "You just said that you hope I can find a good husband!"

   Qi Jun, "..."

  I finally realized the feeling of shooting myself in the foot.

   "Miss Song, you have never read a book! She also came from a poor family, and she knew that she was no match for a talented man in the garden, so she didn't dare to express her heart.

   But the humble office is sincere to you, the humble office does not say nice things, but knows a truth.

  Close your eyes and hope that you are in front of you, and open your eyes and hope that you are in front of you, so I called, I love you. "

  Song Jin's cheeks were blushing, he bit his rosy lips, and his eyes sparkled, "Then how do you prove it?"

   Qi Jun hesitated for a few seconds, and took out a crumpled picture from his arms.

   "What's this?" Song Yao took off his hat and saw the mess on the painting with ink brushes, and could vaguely see that it was a flower.

   Qi Jun was so close to the Master for the first time that he was almost fascinated by her beautiful face. He couldn't help but take a step closer and said in a low voice, "The orchid painted by the humble professional."

   When the talented people were painting.

   He also secretly painted.

   However, "I'm stupid and stupid, I can't write, I can't paint, I use my mind to paint like this."

  Song Yao was holding the scroll, the tips of his ears were reddish.

   "Miss Song, you have always been a star hanging in the sky, a star that is unattainable in a humble position, and a humble position has been waiting for you."

  Qi Jun's breathing was tense, and his low voice was like grinding between lovers' ears.

   "Xingxing, are you willing to fall into the hands of humble servants?"

  Song Jin turned his face away, "How can you make me agree with your painting so ugly?"

  Qi Jun said shyly, "Although the orchids in the garden are beautiful, in the eyes of the humble office, Miss Song is better than thousands of purples and bright reds. In the eyes of the humble office, there is only Miss Song, where else can I paint good orchids?"

   "Glicky tongue."

  Xu is that Song Jin's lingering tone gave Qi Jun infinite courage.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Song Yao, and begged in a low voice, "Song Da... Yao Yao, sister Yao, don't torture the low post, you give the low post a word, you are willing to marry the low post, as long as you are willing. , the life of a humble post is yours."

  Song Jin didn't hide, and said, "I only want your people, what do I want your life for?"

  Qi Jun is overjoyed, he hasn't spoken yet——

   "Bold Qi Jun, how dare you molest this general's daughter!"

   (end of this chapter)