At this time, Shu Qier, who was left by everyone, spoke. She seemed very out of place. She sat alone not far away and snorted coldly: "Do you really think the competition was run by your family? If you say it will be changed, you will change it."

The other models were also half-believing, but at this moment, a staff member suddenly came to inform him. His words made Shu Qier's expression extremely unhappy: "Urgent notice, the time for the fourth round of the female model competition will be adjusted, and it will be placed behind the male model competition."

All the other models couldn't help but feel very happy. After all, such a close competition made the body feel tired and had no time to rest. In this way, you can relax for a while.

"Thank you, Brother President..." They shouted in a coquettish voice.

"This is a female model locker room, what are you doing?" The staff found Li Fei's traces and immediately reminded.

"I am a doctor, helping them heal their injuries." Li Fei responded seriously.

"Yes, he is a doctor." The models responded neatly and unanimously.

"All right."

The staff believed it and no longer felt embarrassed. They turned around and left.

Ling Xueer made a suggestion: "Let Junru come first, my injury is not serious."

Liu Junru immediately shook her head: "I'm just a slight injury, you come first."

"Don't argue with you, I'll do the treatment at the same time."

Li Fei half-squatted down in front of the two, put one hand on Ling Xueer's swollen instep and the other hand on Liu Junru's calves.

"If you want to take advantage of them, just say it. Don't call it treatment. Do you really think you are a doctor?"

Shu Qier looked disdainful and suspicious. She would not believe Li Fei's medical skills at the time. Then, she called a female doctor in charge of this competition and healed herself.

After all, when she kicked Li Fei, she fell very hard. Not only did her face hurt, but her feet hurt. The other models begged: "Brother of the president, please treat me too, too, I'm sore all over."

"Yes, my butt has always hurt recently. Please help me see if it's a strain."

“…”

Their enthusiasm made Li Fei feel ashamed, but he still smiled indifferently and said to Shu Qier: "I saw it, they took the initiative to ask me to heal me."

"What's the use?" Shu Qier glanced at Ling Xueer, and Liu Junru, "Even if they were given another half an hour, they wouldn't be fine. I'm different here, they are professional doctors."

That's right, the female doctor who is helping her massage and apply plaster for emergency treatment is indeed experienced, understands Western medicine and Chinese medicine. With her techniques, Shu Qier felt much more comfortable.

"I believe in Li Fei."

Ling Xueer immediately refuted that if she had been a few days earlier, she might have doubts about Li Fei, but now she believes it 100%.

After all, there were scars on her calves before. After two days of Li Fei's wonderful hands, she could no longer see them. The skin on it was so smooth and tender.

“I believe it too.”

Liu Junru smiled and strongly supported Li Fei. Even if everyone on the scene suspected him, she insisted on her own point of view.

First, she always felt that this was a magical sex life, and second, it was because she did feel the blood stasis of her calf that became warm and itchy, as if she was receiving sunlight.

Li Fei responded: "Beauty, you really combine wisdom and beauty, have vision, unlike some people, not only look ugly, but also as stupid as a pig."

"Who is the pig?" Shu Qier was so angry that she almost jumped up. She felt that Li Fei was clearly scolding her.

"Someone actually said that they were a pig."

"That's right, the president's brother didn't name her."

The models were talking with a smile and looked at Shu Qier with curious eyes, as if they were really looking at a pig. Shu Qier's mouth slowly became crooked.

"Beauty, be careful, it's okay if your nose is crooked. No matter how crooked your mouth is, it will be difficult to speak later." Li Fei teased.

"Your mouth is just crooked."

"If it's not wrong, why did I see your tooth decay? The fourth one on the top left?"

When Shu Qier heard this, she was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth obediently, looking at Li Fei as if she had bumped into a monster. How did this guy know that he had tooth decay? It was so strange. Seeing more than a dozen curious gazes casting around her, she didn't dare to open her mouth.

"Li Fei, your technique is really good." Liu Junru couldn't help but praise while enjoying the special massage treatment.

"Yeah, yeah, low-key, low-key."

Li Fei was afraid that the group of hot beauties would pester him when they heard it. Sure enough, the girls looked at him tightly with wolf-like eyes, wishing they could knock him down and they were molested.

"Brother Fei, I want to make an appointment with you. Is it good to be my personal doctor? It only takes a month to give you a high salary, and it's okay to ask for as much as you want..." A big-breasted girl pouted her scarlet lips, swayed her waist left and right, begging coquettishly.

And other beauties are naturally not to be outdone.

"I just want to cover you for a week."

"I want you all night."

"I want you..."

Li Fei was stunned when he heard this. The words of these girls were so imaginative. Sure enough, a staff member walked to the door and begged: "You can shout quietly, you can hear them from afar, and you thought it was spring."

Li Fei had to beg for mercy: "Beauties, please let me go. There are so many people who can't stand it."

"Come one by one."

“…”

Seeing this, Ling Xueer smiled and said, "Your blessing is really great."

Although she was injured, she was quite happy, not for anything else, just because the person she was healing was her sweetheart Li Fei, and she believed that the injury was only temporary, and it would not take long before she would stand on the stage in a good state.

"What clothes do I have to wear for a performance later."

Seeing Li Fei concentrating on healing the two beauties, the other models began to care about the next game.

"I want to wear a small skirt."

A tall beauty was talking while turning out a black skirt from the closet. She was very small in size and didn't expect to have many pants than men's.

"Wow, it's very sexy." Another female model came forward and said with interest.

"Well, I'll change it." The tall beauty started to move as she said.

"Cough cough." Li Feiqing couldn't help but cough twice, "There are other men in the room."

"Oh, brother of the president, you are still shy. People like you now."

The tall beauty responded quite proudly, as if she was deliberately trying to change her dress in front of him.
Chapter completed!