I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

"My husband" was uttered, and Mina's eyes were radiant, as if she was happy for her uncomfortable husband.

The stewardess's heart tightened. Flight attendants are most afraid of encountering uncomfortable passengers on the plane.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with him?"

"He...er, he feels tight in his chest and wants to vomit." Mina casually made up a symptom.

The stewardess thought this was airsickness?

"Please go back to your seat first. After passing the turbulence zone, we will check for him or call the passenger to see if there is a doctor in the passenger who can help." The stewardess said, "Please come out."

Mina turned around again and looked at Chen Ling. She suddenly noticed that every part of Chen Ling's face that could be drooped was drooping, listless, only her lips were tightly pressed together, as if she was trying her best to control the desire to vomit.

"Are you okay?" Mina asked worriedly. If you enter the play, I will also enter the play.

Chen Ling didn't speak, and shook his head lightly.

"Well, please get back to your seats as soon as possible." The flight attendant urged.

Mina took Chen Ling's hands, backed out of the bathroom, and walked towards the seat.

At this moment, the plane bumped up and down violently, Mina was unstable and slammed into the aisle wall with a bang.

Chen Ling didn't care about acting, embracing Mina with his arms, walked back to the seat in two steps, and fastened his seat belt.

Both of them were relieved and smiled at each other.

Chen Ling was about to speak, but saw the flight attendant sitting on the opposite seat just now, looking at them with a smile.

Mina smiled at the stewardess and turned her head and immediately entered the role of wife, "My dear, my forehead hurts. Help me see if there is any broken skin."

Chen Ling had no choice but to continue to play the role of her husband, pulling the hair off Mina's forehead and inspecting it carefully.

"It's not broken, it's a little red. Doesn't it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts."

"I'll help you blow." Chen Ling held Mina's head with both hands, puffed up his mouth and blew on Mina's forehead to relieve the pain.

The air flow blew and shredded, and then slowly fell, Mina felt a little itchy, squinted to enjoy, and secretly looked at the stewardess.

The flight attendant no longer pays attention to them.

The plane was bumpy again, and passengers swayed on their seats.

Chen Ling's mouth was involuntarily printed on Mina's red forehead!

Chen Ling was stunned, and murmured: "It's not me, it's the plane..."

Mina raised her face, winking like silk, exhaling like blue, and said, "My dear, kiss again."

Chen Ling touched the water and kissed Mina's forehead.

Satisfied, Mina relaxed, leaning on the back of the chair, slowly tilting her head onto Chen Ling's shoulder. She must take good care of the remaining flight time and play the role of a good wife.

After getting off the plane, Chen Ling would definitely not admit this "marital relationship".

...

The plane landed and stopped at Algiers Bumedin Airport, and the passengers got up.

Business class passengers get off the plane first.

François and Bill were on the aisle of economy class, seeing the joy on Mina's face from a distance. She happily said a few words to the flight attendant, and then took Chen Ling's hand out of the hatch.

Francois said, "Bill, is it good or bad for us to do this?"

Bill smiled trivially and said, "Mr. Chen will definitely thank us."

"Not necessarily!" François shook his head, "Molly, there should be no problem, but don't forget the Ms. Hu you protected. You should see that Mr. Chen is very different to Ms. Hu."

Bill didn't care and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen and Ms. Hu are just friends."

"Unlike ordinary friends, otherwise I wouldn't protect her like this."

Bill said: "These are two different things. One is to value the safety of friends, and the other is the intimate relationship between men and women. They are not the same. Maybe, Ms. Hu has any special identity, we don't know it."

"They are all Chinese. I heard that Chinese are more reserved." François said.

Bill still didn’t believe it, and said, “That’s too implicit. Whether in a hotel or at the airport, Mr. Chen and Ms. Hu did not hug or kiss anymore. Only when they said goodbye at the airport, they gave a hug. This It’s a necessary etiquette. If I send you on a plane, I will hug you too, won’t I?"

Francois shrugged: "Well, maybe you are right, I won't worry about it."

"No, François, even if I'm wrong, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Mr. Chen will take care of everything himself!" Bill said exaggeratedly.

...

...

Dehuche personally picked up the plane at the airport.

He was standing at the entrance of the airport with a special pass hanging around his neck. It is not the entrance of departure, but the entrance of the terminal building when passengers on international flights disembark.

He saw Chen Ling in the crowd, and a beautiful woman next to him was holding Chen Ling's arm, and the two came along like a couple.

Dehuche was a little stunned. He knew Mina, and he also knew that Chen Ling and Mina didn't have that relationship. Why did he go to Mali and the two were so close to each other?

"Mr. Chen!" he shouted.

Chen Ling walked out of the crowd and said, "Dehuche..." The two gave a hug.

Chen Ling introduced: "This is mine...her name is Mina..."

"Yes, I met her, you must have forgotten! Didn't you, Mina?" Dehuche smiled at Mina.

Mina took the initiative to come up and make a personal greeting with Dehuche.

Dehuche quietly asked: "You and Mr. Chen are..."

"We went to Mali and opened a branch of Longli Anbao." Mina smiled, "It's very smooth, and we already have customers."

Dehuche lamented in his heart that Mr. Chen was accompanied by beautiful women at the airport every time, and he was very considerate. He couldn't help but say: "Mr. Chen, congratulations! I really envy you, envy you..., uh..., envy you. The company is international!"

Chen Ling smiled and said, "I can't talk about internationalization, I can only say that it is regionalization. Why do you come in person today? Don't be so troublesome, just send a driver."

Dehuche said earnestly: "I must come, or the old man will scold me to death. I have specially applied for this special pass to help you enter the country quickly. Do you have checked luggage?"

...

What Dehuche said was true. The four Chen Ling entered the country and went straight through the green channel, which was very fast.

Francois asked Mina quietly: "How is it?"

"How about what?" The puzzled look on Mina's face didn't seem to be fake.

François alluded to Chen Ling: "How about you and Mr. Chen?"

Mina blushed and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Francois raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Bill and I have seen it, you are holding hands..."

Mina sighed and was silent. It was Mina's happiest period of time coming out of the bathroom on the plane until seeing Dehuche just now.

On the plane, Mina could not wait for the plane to fly continuously, not to land; as the plane descended, Mina's mood continued to drop like the altitude of the plane.

"Oh, thank you. You arranged the seat, right?" Mina sighed.

"Don't thank me, it's all old Saidou's idea. Why, Mr. Chen, he..." François said.

"No, I am very happy on the plane." Mina said, "It's just that he doesn't want to accept me. I can feel it, he doesn't want to accept me in his heart."

François hurriedly cheered Mina: "He can hold your hand, and you can go further next time, don't give up!"

Mina was a little discouraged and said, "He likes Ms. Hu Xiaoxiao in his heart, I know."

François smiled and said: "You are right. He just likes it in his heart, but he didn't say it. Bill said that Mr. Chen and Ms. Hu Xiaoxiao did not have any intimate behavior. I tell you that I am studying Chinese culture recently. I saw that they have a saying, I will give it to you."

"What's the saying?"

"As long as the hoe dances well, it can't fall without a wall foot."

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