I Really Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone for the Protagonist

Sun Xinyue didn't feel inferior because of her physical defect, nor did she deliberately please him because of Lin Feihang's identity.

Lin Feihang smiled and scanned the flowers in the flower shop.

This flower shop occupies a small area, but it has a very complete variety of flowers. The decoration in the shop is very simple, but it looks very clean and comfortable.

But Lin Feihang did not appreciate the thoughts of flowers, and he quickly found his goal.

Lin Feihang immediately walked to the window sill, and he saw a pot of white roses that were very ordinary and didn't have a bit of delicate beauty.

"Just this one."

Lin Feihang turned his head and smiled at Sun Xinyue: "I like this flower, can I take this white rose away?"

When Sun Xinyue heard this, she couldn't help being stunned, because the white rose selected by Lin Feihang was her favorite flower.

Sun Xinyue was stunned, and quickly came back to her senses, a gleam of light burst into her eyes, and she asked: "Sir, do you like white roses too?"

"What? Do you like White Rose too?"

Lin Feihang nodded faintly when he heard the words, "Yes, the white rose looks very ordinary and does not have a delicate appearance, but it is really fragrant and rich, and it is the national flower of Romania, representing passion, purity, sincerity, and nobility. A symbol of simplicity and a good harvest. So I especially like white roses."

There was a hot gaze in Sun Xinyue's eyes, and she even seemed a little excited.

Because what Lin Feihang said was exactly the same as what he thought.

Sun Xinyue has always liked white roses, and Lin Feihang has chosen the one she loves most in the room.

Moreover, what Lin Feihang said was exactly the same as what she thought, which made Sun Xinyue a little excited, feeling as if she had met her confidant.

In fact, how could Lin Feihang, a big man, like flowers. But he had read the original work, and he knew very well what Sun Xinyue's preferences were. The reason why he said he liked White Rose was to use White Rose to draw closer the relationship between himself and Sun Xinyue.

Lin Feihang’s charisma attribute has reached 160. Although there is no change in appearance, his temperament has been improved by leaps and bounds. In line with his handsome face and his extremely sunny smile at Sun Xinyue, Sun Xinyue cannot help but make Sun Xinyue. Soon, he had a good impression of Lin Feihang.

"So you like White Rose too, oh, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

Lin Feihang asked very naturally.

Of course he knew Sun Xinyue's name, but in this situation, he could only pretend not to know.

Sun Xinyue heard the handsome man asking her name, which made her cheeks slightly red.

Lin Feihang had just saved the United States by a hero, and what happened in this TV plot happened to him, and Sun Xinyue had a good impression of Lin Feihang. Coupled with Lin Feihang's just now White Rose's rhetoric, as well as his charisma bonus, this made Sun Xinyue a bit of a fall in an instant.

Sun Xinyue didn't want to answer these questions about strangers' strike-ups and asking her own name, but when Lin Feihang asked, she said it directly.

"My name is Sun Xinyue."

"Ding, the system reminds that the hostess Sun Xinyue's favorability for the host increases by 20 and earns 20 points."

"My name is Lin Feihang." Lin Feihang smiled extremely brightly.

"By the way, I really like this pot of white roses, can you give it to me?"

This pot of white rose was originally Sun Xinyue's beloved thing. She had been taking care of it carefully, weeding and fertilizing it, and if others wanted to buy it, Sun Xinyue would definitely be unwilling.

But facing the very handsome and sunny boy in front of her, she nodded directly and said: "Of course, since Mr. Lin likes it, then I will give this pot of white roses to Mr. Lin. I just hope that Mr. Lin will take good care of him. This pot of white roses."

Lin Feihang nodded and said, "That's for sure."

Lin Feihang looked at Sun Xinyue’s clear eyes, and said sincerely: “Please don’t worry, I will take good care of this potted flower. Besides, I also have a lot of flowers in my house, and there are several different kinds of white roses. I invite you to enjoy it someday when you have time."

Lin Feihang's words did not deceive Sun Xinyue.

There are indeed a lot of flowers in the garden of his villa. Of course, these are taken care of by special personnel.

When Sun Xinyue heard Lin Feihang's words, her eyes brightened, and her face showed expectation.

Sun Xinyue likes white roses very much. When Lin Feihang said that there are many varieties of white roses in his family, this made Sun Xinyue very interested. There is a kind of old friend that she has not seen for many years.

She felt that she had gotten along well with Lin Feihang.

But soon, the excitement on her face calmed down, and there was a little bleakness in her eyes.

"It's a pity, Mr. Lin. My legs are disabled and it may be difficult to have a chance to appreciate it."

Sun Xinyue did not feel inferior, but calmly faced the fact that her legs were disabled.

Lin Feihang actually waited for Sun Xinyue to say this.

Lin Feihang pretended to be a little surprised, looked at Sun Xinyue's legs, and exclaimed: "Miss Sun, your legs..."

Sun Xinyue said calmly: "When I was a child, I was injured in a car accident. The doctor said it would be difficult for me to stand up in this life."

Although Sun Xinyue said that it was an understatement, who could have thought that he would not be able to stand up in this life. How painful it was, but it was such a little girl who could bear it.

After Sun Xinyue finished speaking, she panted slightly. Obviously, she remembered the memory of the car accident, which was something she didn't want to remember in this life.

Lin Feihang looked at Sun Xinyue with a gentle gaze and a particularly sincere expression. He said, "Miss Sun, can I help you see your legs? Actually, I have studied medicine. Maybe I can help you stand up again. It must be."

Have studied medicine?

Sun Xinyue frowned slightly.

Saying that Lin Feihang is a rich man, she believes that it is okay to say that Lin Feihang is an elegant gentleman, but Sun Xinyue would not have imagined that Lin Feihang could actually be a doctor?

It doesn't look like it at all.

However, because of Sun Xinyue's affection for Lin Feihang, he was also moved by Lin Feihang's sincere gaze without a trace of impurities, which gave Sun Xinyue no reason to reject Lin Feihang.

"Okay." Sun Xinyue nodded and whispered.

Sun Xinyue wears a pair of sports pants, which are very loose, so Lin Feihang is very convenient. He only needs to squat down, roll up Sun Xinyue's trouser legs slightly, and start to check Sun Xinyue's leg injuries.