Chapter 165
Xu Xiangbei's fingers gently rubbed Chu Xiaoran's smooth and flat lower abdomen, and a warm current rushed from the middle of the lower abdomen to the surroundings. To Chu Xiaoran's surprise, where the warm current passed, the pain disappeared, replaced by A kind of comfort like a spring breeze.

He asked with a playful smile, "How does Teacher Chu feel?"

Chu Xiaoran rubbed her stomach, and couldn't help but said pleasantly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore, Doctor Xu, you are really amazing."

Xu Xiangbei narrowed his eyes and said, "I have something more powerful, do you want to know, Teacher Chu?"

Seeing Xu Xiangbei staring at him with a different expression, Chu Xiaoran suddenly came to his senses.

She flushed with embarrassment, and said slightly annoyed: "Don't look, turn around."

Under Ding Keke's gaze, Xu Xiangbei turned around and said a few words: "These days, keep warm and don't catch cold, and don't eat seafood."

Teacher Chu put on his clothes and said goodbye to Xu Xiangbei blushing.

Because it was the last day on duty in the infirmary, Xu Xiangbei didn't sneak away, but quietly played the game Gu Yue Hongchen to pass the time, raising his protagonist level to level [-].

The game is always a stand-alone game, and he is the only member of his Wuyingting Jiange, who can only play the little monsters made by the computer, which feels meaningless.

Just when he was bored, he received a call from Sun Jiajia. Hearing the voice, Sun Jiajia seemed very anxious: "Brother Xu, my car broke down. It's not far from your Jiangcheng University. I have to send clothes to the fashion conference. I can’t even get a taxi, can you give me a ride?”

Xu Xiangbei rubbed his ears with a cotton swab, and said reluctantly: "When we get to the ground, can I go in and watch the fashion show? Or should I send you there and I have to come back?"

Sun Jiajia knew what Xu Xiangbei was thinking, and said with a smile: "Of course you can go in to watch the performance. I am one of the designers participating in the exhibition. Just say you are my assistant, and they will let you in. Not only can you see beauties You can still enter the backstage of such a fashion show, but I want to remind you, don't break into the women's dressing room."

Hearing that he could go in to watch the beautiful women's fashion show, Xu Xiangbei suddenly regained his energy, jumped up from his chair, took out his car keys and was about to rush out of the door of the infirmary.

Ding Keke looked at him closely like watching a thief, guessing that he wanted to run away, and stopped him decisively: "On the last day, you have to make a good impression on others, and you can't run around."

Xu Xiangbei threw the keys on the table with an indifferent look on his face: "It's your good friend Sun Jiajia whose car broke down and is in a hurry to go to the fashion show. Let me give her a gift. Anyway, I don't want to give her. If you don't I'm going, I'm not going."

Hearing that Xu Xiangbei was going to send Sun Jiajia to the fashion conference, Ding Keke became anxious.

She knew that Sun Jiajia attached great importance to this fashion show. This was Sun Jiajia's first time participating in a fashion show in her career, which was very important to her future fashion design career.

Ding Keke quickly put on a cute smiling face, and gently squeezed Xu Xiangbei's arm: "It's like this, the concubine is talking too much, please don't blame me, my lord."

Xu Xiangbei narrowed his eyes and said with an evil smile: "Change the other arm and continue massaging."

Ding Keke obediently massaged Xu Xiangbei's other arm, with a stiff smile on his face, and fierce eyes: "My lord, enough is enough, I still have a pinch in my hand, it will be bad if I accidentally prick you." .”

Only now did Xu Xiangbei catch a glimpse of Ding Keke holding a sharp pinch in his hand, which was used to pinch the tip of a needle, and he quickly moved away from Ding Keke: "Concubine, this king is going to serve the people, you stay Get off work and see you later."

"Goodbye, my lord, please don't bully Jiajia, oh my lord?"

Xu Xiangbei shook the car keys in his hand, and said with a disdainful smile: "I won't bully her. There are so many beautiful female models in the fashion show, and there are so many beautiful women. Do I still have the heart to bully her?"

I heard that in the backstage dressing room of the fashion conference, in order to change clothes as quickly as possible, the female models have no time to shy away from others, and they don't even wear underwear.

Xu Xiangbei hummed a little song, and triumphantly drove his Porsche out of the campus. He kept imagining that he broke into the women's locker room, and the room was full of naked beauties. He ignored him and just changed his clothes. He watches.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiangbei was extremely excited, and his hormones soared like a rocket taking off.

Xu Xiangbei quickly found Sun Jiajia according to the shared location given by Sun Jiajia. In her hand, she was carrying a snakeskin bag as tall as a person, which contained the clothes for the fashion show.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei's silver Porsche approaching, Sun Jiajia smiled reassuringly. She would be able to catch up with the exhibition in time. Regardless of the sweat dripping from her forehead, she waved to Xu Xiangbei: "Brother Xu, I'm here."

Xu Xiangbei drifted, parked the car in front of Sun Jiajia, and slowly lowered the window: "Beauty, wait a minute, am I late?"

Sun Jiajia looked at her Lady Cartier watch, took a breath, and smiled: "You came just in time, the press conference will be held at Chengnan Clothing City at 5 p.m., and it takes an hour's drive from here to there, and it's only 3 p.m. , we should be there by 4, just in time."

Xu Xiangbei helped Sun Jiajia, and stuffed the clothes into the trunk of the Porsche. Although the snakeskin bag was as tall as a person, the clothes had a large gap, so they squeezed hard and stuffed them into the trunk.

After getting into the car and fastening the seat belt, Sun Jiajia was full of longing and expectations for the future: "Brother Xu, let's go."

"Sit tight, I'm leaving now."

Xu Xiangbei upshifted and gasped, and the Porsche engine roared like thunder, like a silver lightning, rushing forward, setting off a whirlwind.

Seeing Sun Jiajia's smug look, Xu Xiangbei asked with a smile: "Did you design the clothes you exhibited at this press conference?"

Sun Jiajia smiled proudly: "I designed all the clothes by myself, and made them myself."

Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile: "I always thought that your beauty is your beauty. It turns out that you are not only beautiful, but also so talented. I admire you. Work hard and hope that one day you can create your own brand."

Although she knew that Xu Xiangbei's words were more of a joke, Sun Jiajia was full of joy and said gratefully: "Thank you, I will work hard."

"What kind of clothes do you design?"

"I refer to the current European and American trends and styles, and made some spring and summer fashion clothes by hand. I don't know if anyone will like it."

"It sounds good, and it has an international style. Someone will definitely like it. I will support you in the audience."

(End of this chapter)

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