The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 98: Whose heart does the moon represent

You ask me how much I love you

How much do I love you

My love is also true

My love is also true

The moon represents my heart

......

Lin Tianchu sang very hard. In his cognition, he had never encountered anything in his life that made him so embarrassed.

Fortunately, no matter how bad he sang, Su Wenjing didn't care about it. Instead, she seemed to be very intoxicated. Slowly, the panicked look disappeared, and instead, it was the quietness of a little daughter.

Lin Tianchu saw through his night eyes that her chest was undulating slightly. Obviously, she had calmed down and was no longer afraid of the dark space.

You ask me how much I love you

How much do I love you

My feelings are unswerving

My love remains unchanged

The moon represents my heart

......

Lin Tianchu continued to sing that classic songs have the benefits of classic songs. After decades of singing, everyone has a sense that no matter how good the cover singer's singing is, it is impossible to sing the king of love songs in the last century more beautifully than the original singer. Therefore, everyone who sings this song likes it. Huan writes about his feelings, hoping to make up for the lack of singing skills with the feelings he put into the song.

Lin Tianchu is a serious person. Although his singing skills are not good, he has a certain preference for the rhythm, so he knows the essence of this song. The more he sings, the smoother he is, and he even begins to devote his feelings into the song.

Eight hundred years ago, in the era of change of change, the heart-permeable sword, like the red dust, could no longer cause his heartache, only let him remember the sadness he saw from her face at the moment of falling to the end.

Eight hundred years later, the girl with the same name was opening her heart knot, making his heart, which did not believe in love and had been stained with dust, beat again.

Jiangyang City, upstairs, looking at the business card that went with the wind, Duan Mu Jiyue's miserable eyes came to his mind, and he couldn't retreat for a long time.

......

Su Wenjing also seemed to feel the change in Lin Tianchu's mood. When she settled down, she looked at Lin Tianchu. Although it was dark around, she could barely see things for a long time. She saw Lin Tianchu's stiff and miserable expression, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face, as if she had translated this man in front of her. The bumpy road of love.

A gentle kiss

It has touched my heart

Deep love

Teach me to miss you until now

......

Inadvertently, Su Wenjing began to sing gently. Feeling that Lin Tianchu's love road was bumpy, her heart tightened for no reason, a little heartache and a little pity.

Strangely, she didn't know much about Lin Tianchu. She actually knew that Lin Tianchu was a man with strong self-esteem. Such a man did not need the sympathy of others. Even if he was kind, he would feel insulted. Therefore, Su Wenjing just sang quietly.

After a song, there is no light at all. "Can you sing it again? I'm still afraid!"

Su Wenjing can't explain why she wants Lin Tianchu to sing again. To be honest, in this era when the streets are full of talent shows, Su Wenjing has heard that there are no 1,000 or 800 listeners who sing better than Lin Tianchu, but among the 1,000 or 800 singers, no one sings to make Su Wenjing's heart resonate. .

"Okay!"

Singing requires courage as much as drinking. After one time, you will naturally have more courage. After singing once, Lin Tianchu will no longer be embarrassed and agree directly.

But when Lin Tianchu opened his voice and was about to sing, the light suddenly turned out loud. At this time, the two found that they were singing too involved just now. In the night, the faces of the two unconsciously narrowed, and the distance between the faces was only about ten centimeters.

Suddenly, Lin Tianchu's face was clearly seen, and Su Wenjing's face turned red. The iron lady in the business world may not be able to show her usual calm face because she has not recovered from the fear and helplessness of the darkness.

"No more singing, let's go." Lin Tianchu unconsciously used the word "we", which made him feel a little strange.

"Oh."

Indeed, there is no reason for Lin Tianchu to sing another song now. Su Wenjing was a little disappointed in his heart. He answered and followed Lin Tianchu with his handbag and left.

The two walked down the stairs smoothly, and then did not take the elevator. They were afraid that the power would be cut off again because the power voltage had just recovered. It was very troublesome to encounter a power outage when taking the elevator.

The two people who walked to the first floor successfully opened the electronic lock, and then left the Hongtu Building as smoothly. "Mr. Lin, thank you today."

"You're welcome."

Lin Tianchu was embarrassed for a moment. He knew the geometry of his singing voice, so he didn't dare to ask Su Wenjing if he sang well just now.

"I'm leaving. How about you?"

Su Wenjing secretly glanced at Lin Tianchu. Now Lin Tianchu is more annoying to her than usual, but unconsciously, the reason for hate has changed.

Now, Su Wenjing feels that Lin Tianchu hates because she is not used to his plain face. She always feels that Lin Tianchu is very handsome when he was affectionate just now.

"I'm going back, too." Lin Tianchu replied.

"Is it the same way?" Su Wenjing thought for a long time before saying, "I have a car."

"I'll go over there." Lin Tianchu pointed to a direction, and after seeing the direction he was referring to, Su Wenjing was a little frustrated, "Then go back by yourself."

"Hmm."

Lin Tianchu said goodbye to Su Wenjing. When he got into the taxi, he figured out a joint, that is, even if it was different, Su Wenjing could give himself a ride to deal with the representative of Mu Group! But why does she seem to deliberately avoid herself, and she seems to be a little reluctant to avoid it?

Just when Lin Tianchu was puzzled, a song came from the sound of the taxi. I only listened to a song with the same lyrics as the one I just sang, but the rhythm was much lighter, and the end of it repeated three sentences, "Whose heart does the moon represent?"

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Su Wenjing drove the car and drove on the still a little slippery street. Listening to Tao Zhe's "Whose Heart Does the Moon Represent?", she couldn't help looking up at the car window and looking at the dark moon that had dissipated and was no longer covered.

"The bell..."

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang when she was waiting for the green light in her heart. She answered it with Bluetooth headphones, "Miss Duanmu, what's the matter?"

"Did the Moushi Group deliver the menu today?"

Duanmu Jiyue's voice sounded from the phone. The cooperation with Mu's Group is not only profitable, but also under the banner of "culture", so she attaches great importance to his red-tlement banquet.

"It's here." Su Wenjing came to her senses and answered immediately.

"Is it sent by Manager Chen of Mushi?" Duan Mu Jiyue asked, "Manager Chen is very reliable. If possible, please communicate with Mu and let him continue to be responsible for the planning of this Red Mansion Banquet."

"No..."

Su Wenjing originally wanted to tell Duanmu Jiyue to send the menu to Hongtu Group, and it was not Manager Chen but Lin Tianchu who was responsible for planning the Red Mansions Banquet in the future, but she didn't know why she couldn't continue.

"What's the matter?"

The relationship between Duan Mu Jiyue and Su Wenjing is very good. With a pause, you can hear that Su Wenjing is not right.

"It's okay. I just want to tell you that it's not Manager Chen who sent the menu."

Su Wenjing decided to tell the truth in her heart. Even if Duan Mu Jiyue knew that it was Lin Tianchu who sent the menu, because of his relationship, she immediately gave up the winner of this year's Blue Ribbon Chef Award. Whether she came back from France, she also recognized it.

"Who is it?" Duan Mu Jiyue asked.

"It's Lin... Mr. Lin." Su Wenjing's belief began to waver at this moment, which made her say in obscure words, "Although Mr. Lin is a new employee of Mu, I have been in contact with him. His ability is very good, and it is absolutely not a problem for him to be responsible for planning the Red Mansions banquet."

"Oh, Wenjing, why do you seem to value Mr. Lin very much?" Duanmu Jiyue suddenly joked that only Su Wenjing, a sister, could let her drop that cold mask. "Is it you and Mr. Lin..."

"Miss, don't talk nonsense. Don't talk about it. I'm driving. I have to hang up the line first!"

After saying that, Su Wen hung up the phone in a hurry, but after hanging up the phone, she did not drive immediately, but still stopped in front of the light. She unconsciously played back the words that Duan Mu Jiyue had just joked about her. The more she recalled, the more difficult it was. It was so rare that the car behind kept ringing to urge, and she still did not respond. Come here.