But Bo Jianchen said, "Should I find someone to help you?"

"After all, there are so many people on the plane, and many people know me. If I am photographed, it will cause another stir. This will not be good for me, you, the Bo Group, or even your Amelie Group. "Bo Jianchen is serious, and that's what he really thinks in his heart.

These days, there are many people with ulterior motives, so it’s better to be careful when you go out.

"Yes, yes, brother, you said, yes, it was me, I was careless." Lin Rourou quickly agreed.

"Then, I'd better go on my own, because I really can't hold it in any longer." Lin Rourou added, and stood up from the ground.

But she just took one step, and the pain caused her to howl like a slaughtering pig.

"what--"

"It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts." Lin Rourou yelled out "It hurts" three times in a row, and then sat back in the chair.

"Brother, I, I really can't leave, and I really, really want to go to the bathroom." Then, Lin Rourou looked at Bo Jianchen with a pained look on her face.

"How about I find someone to help you." Bo Jianchen replied coldly.

"I don't want it." Lin Rourou strongly refused.

"Why?" Bo Jianchen looked at Lin Rourou strangely, thinking that if you insist on saying no, then there is nothing I can do. I won't help you over anyway.

So, you just have to figure it out on your own.

"Just now, that big beard was so scary." Lin Rourou said in a suppressed voice.

Bo Jianchen shook his head, thinking that he was obviously very friendly, so how could he be so scary?

It's because you have evil intentions that you think people are scary.

Lin Rourou began to blame herself: "I know that I can't wear them, but I have to wear high heels."

"If you wear flat heels, you won't get your feet wet."

After saying that, she looked at Bo Jianchen again, and then begged: "Brother, please help me to go to the bathroom?"

"I, really, really, can't hold it in anymore."

"I beg you."

Bo Jianchen originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Lin Rourou's pitiful look, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Forget it, isn't it just to help her go to the bathroom? It shouldn't be anything serious.

So, he stood up, grabbed her arm and said, "Let's go."

"But, brother, my feet really hurt."

"Even if it doesn't touch the ground, it will still hurt."

Lin Rourou said this painfully.

When Bo Jianchen heard this, his expression changed instantly. Before Lin Rourou could react, he pushed Lin Rourou down on the seat and said angrily: "Then I'll find someone to carry you over."

Lin Rourou didn't expect that Bo Jianchen would push her onto the seat with so much force that she felt like her butt was about to break.

Bo Jianchen really doesn't know how to show mercy at all.

She still remembered that when He Bing took the initiative to pursue Bo Jianchen, he was mistreated by him.

So, Bo Jianchen found a male flight attendant and asked him to carry Lin Rourou to the bathroom.

Lin Rourou originally wanted to refuse, but she hugged her and left without asking for her consent.

Lin Rourou was so angry that her lungs exploded.

As soon as the bathroom door closed, she slapped her hand on the sink.

Bo Jianchen, you are waiting for my aunt. Even if I can't win over you on this business trip, I will let you engrave me deeply into your heart and never forget it for the rest of your life.

Lin Rourou stood in the bathroom for a while before opening the door, and then the male flight attendant carried her back to her seat.

At this moment, Bo Jianchen was resting his mind with his eyes closed. He would definitely not be able to fall asleep.

Since his parents passed away in a car accident, his sleep quality has been poor. It has only gotten better in the past year, but he still can't fall asleep at the slightest movement.

What's more, the cabin was so noisy and there were children crying that it was impossible for him to sleep, so he just closed his eyes and took a rest.

However, as soon as Lin Rourou sat down, she started talking to him: "Brother, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Bo Jianchen replied.

He had already eaten lunch, how could he be hungry?

Lin Rourou said, "Brother, I'm a little hungry."

"I haven't eaten at all. Where's the lunch?"

"Then why don't you just order the food?" Bo Jianchen said impatiently, thinking why would you ask him for such a thing?

You are not a three-year-old child.

"Brother, I, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I, this is my first time to take a plane." Lin Rourou said in a suppressed voice.

When Bo Jianchen heard this, he couldn't help but frown, thinking that this woman was not talking nonsense, right?

"Brother, you know, I used to be a sweeper."

"I haven't seen, what, the world."

"If I hadn't met Brother Bu Fei, I might not be able to afford to fly in this life."

Lin Rourou added, her tone sounded very sincere, and her voice was very low, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.

After hearing what Lin Rourou said, Bo Jianchen finally opened his eyes, then turned to look at her and said, "Whatever you want to eat, just call the waiter. It's very simple."

"Just, is this it?" Lin Rourou asked deliberately.

"Yeah." Bo Jianchen responded.

So, Lin Rourou stopped a waiter and said to them: "Miss, do you have roasted sweet potatoes here? If so, give me two."

As soon as Lin Rourou said this, many people burst into laughter, and then pointed at Lin Rourou.

Of course, Lin Rourou did it on purpose and wanted this effect.

But Bo Jianchen shook his head, wondering what could this woman eat, other than roasted sweet potatoes?

This is on a plane. Where can I get grilled sweet potatoes on the plane?

It seems that this woman has really never flown on a plane, otherwise, she would not have deliberately caused this embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, miss, there are no baked sweet potatoes on the plane." The stewardess couldn't help but laugh, but her attitude was still very sincere and she didn't mean to look down on Lin Rourou at all.

"Are there any wontons?" Lin Rourou asked next.

When the stewardess heard this, she laughed again.

Not only did the flight attendant laugh, but so did everyone else on the plane.

"No, I'm sorry." The flight attendant continued to reply politely.

"Are there any noodles?" Lin Rourou continued to ask.

"Pasta." The flight attendant answered truthfully.

"What kind of pasta is it? Is it delicious?" Lin Rourou asked next.

"Pasta is pasta." Sister An explained seriously.

"It's the kind of yellow noodles that you can eat with a fork?" Lin Rourou continued to ask, with an ignorant expression on her face.

"Yes, that's it." the stewardess replied.

"No, noodle soup? I want to eat, noodle soup." Lin Rourou said this.

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