When you look at it again, it turns out that Ying Hannian is sitting on the highest guardrail without any insurance measures. His legs are still swaying, as leisurely as at home. His pointed shoes are shining in the sun, full of ruffian.
The hotel has more than sixty floors. Is it not fatal for him to sit outside like this?
Lin Yi opened his eyes wide in shock, watching the wind blowing from high, and his clothes flying under the white clouds, as if he would fall at any time.
She took a deep breath and retreated from the security door. In response to the cynical voice of the cold year, she said, "Miss Lin, the scenery above is good. Come and enjoy it."
“……”
Lin Yi immediately stepped back two meters.
"Come up, I'll teach you how to make the most money in the shortest time."
“……”
Lin Yi stepped back three meters decisively.
Are you kidding? She's keeping her life to keep the Lin family, not to accompany him to be crazy in winter.
Lin Yi retreated to the presidential suite, but the wind made her feel more empty. She held the table and sat down. Before she could sit down, Ying came in from the outside.
Ying Hannian took off his suit and threw it aside. With his tie loose, his handsome face looked relaxed. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were dark. He just stood a little and his aura was overwhelming.
Lin Yi looked at him and asked, "what are you doing up there?"
"Unzip."
“……”
Who has nothing to do without any safety measures to climb 60 floors to decompress? He's under a lot of pressure.
Lin Yi is too lazy to pay attention to him, but Ying Hannian comes to pick her up, sits down in her position, and then presses her on her lap, with her arms in her arms.
All of a sudden, his breath swept over, making her feel extremely cramped.
She moved uneasily twice and then calmed down.
Ying Hannian took out her mobile phone and said, "let me show you my photos, OK?"
Lin Yi sat on his lap and looked over. Zhang Zhang was shooting from high altitude.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, he stood alone on the highest guardrail of the hotel. His short hair was blown and his eyes were picked up. His eyes were extremely arrogant and defiant. The whole city was under his feet, like stepping on all living things.
This kind of photos make people feel uncomfortable, and feel that they are floating under their feet.
Lin Yi pressed his cell phone and said, "I don't understand."
"Don't understand what?"
should be close to her in the cold years, smell the smell on her body, not spray perfume, good girl.
"You go around doing things for others, and planning is just for the purpose of collecting money. Shouldn't a person who has a strong desire for money be the most afraid of death and can't enjoy it?" Lin Yi turned to look into his eyes and asked faintly, "besides, if you do such a dangerous thing, don't you think your family will worry?"
High altitude photography, this extremely dangerous thing, many people die on it every year. Should he not take his own life as his life in cold years?
Smell speech, should cold year oneself ridicule ground hook lip.
Family. He has no family.
He chuckled and raised his hand to scrape her small chin. His voice was magnetic. "Miss Lin, I'll teach you one more thing for free today."
"What?"
"Only when a person is on the verge of death will he be especially sober and know exactly what he wants." When he said this, Ying Hannian suddenly restrained his smile and his eyes were as deep as a cliff.
Lin Yi listens and suddenly thinks of her own death. At that time, she just wants to drag Xiao Xinlu and Shu Tianyi into hell together.
She asked in his words.