Chapter 72：

There was a silence in the office.

Mu Xiaoxue looked at Jiang Yan who was sitting behind the desk, and her voice was a little bit aggrieved, "Jiang Yan, can you stop being so indifferent to me? I thought that after we have known each other for so many years, we could at least be regarded as good friends." friend."

No girl can bear being treated so indifferently by the person she likes.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense, what do you want to say?" Jiang Yan leaned back in the chair, his dark eyes were dark, and there was a coldness between his brows, making it difficult for people to approach.

Mu Xiaoxue thought of Jiang Yan's clarification message. According to him, she was just a certain actress. For some reason, her nose was sour.

Before transmigrating, she had an unlucky physique, and she was only an 18th-tier actress in the entertainment industry, let alone a man from a top wealthy family like Jiang Yan, she had no chance to meet at all.

After passing through, she is not only the daughter of a wealthy family, but also has a beautiful appearance. She can be regarded as a famous flower in the entertainment industry since her debut. She also has the golden finger of the koi system, which is completely the existence of the heroine.

As the hero Jiang Yan in the book, he was supposed to be with her.

She has never taken the initiative to Jiang Yan because she knows Jiang Yan's character well. He doesn't like girls pestering him. From the girls he rejected before, and his dislike of Mu Yao before, she knows that she can't Repeating their mistakes and being annoyed by Jiang Yan.

She thought that as long as she waited for an opportunity, she could make Jiang Yan fall in love with her.

But now, he actually fell in love with the female cannon fodder Mu Yao. Not anytime soon, though.

Mu Xiaoxue quickly sorted out her mood, with a smile on her delicately made-up face again, she walked towards Jiang Yan, restrained in the end, she stood in front of the large black desk, took the Out of a file bag.

"A boy Xiaoyao met in the countryside came to her home and wanted to return these letters to her, but Xiaoyao has moved out of Mu's house, and I have a little misunderstanding with her recently."

Mu Xiaoxue put the file bag on the table and pushed it towards Jiang Yan, "I read the news on the Internet that you and Xiaoyao are together, I think it's better for you to return these to Xiaoyao."

Jiang Yan picked up the file bag and opened it. Inside were letters.

Mu Xiaoxue's tone was somewhat troubled, "I asked the boy who was looking for Xiaoyao, and he said that these are all love letters written by Xiaoyao to him, a total of sixty-nine."

Seeing Jiang Yan take out a letter from inside, she continued: "I also just found out that Xiaoyao used to have someone she liked, and she must have liked him very much for being able to insist on writing so many love letters to him."

Jiang Yan glanced at her coldly, and he opened the letter.

The letter paper was pink, which girls like. Jiang Yan read it very slowly. Between the lines, it was full of the girl's love and admiration for the boy. Moreover, a small heart was drawn at the end of the letter, which was a bit childish.

However, it is this childishness that makes it appear innocent and sincere.

When he saw the name Fang Ziyang above, he remembered the strange man who suddenly pestered Mu Yao last night, and the other party had this name.

The hand holding the letter gradually tightened, and the pink letter was wrinkled in the slender fingers.

Jiang Yan opened another letter. The content of the letter was more than the previous one. It was about how the girl tried her best to meet the other party. The deep liking seemed to overflow from the paper.

Looking at the last few hearts on the letter paper and the girl's autograph, Jiang Yan's dark eyes darkened.

Mu Xiaoxue has been paying attention to Jiang Yan's expression, but Fang Qingjun's face is expressionless, she can't see anything at all. However, Jiang Yan's action of holding the letter paper tightly in his hand still betrayed him.

Any man will not be angry when he sees the love letters his girlfriend wrote to other men. Moreover, as far as she knows, Mu Yao used to like that Fang Ziyang very much. She read a few of those letters. .

Does Jiang Yan really like Mu Yao like this?

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and Mu Xiaoxue comforted in a warm voice: "Jiang Yan, don't be angry, I asked, that boy was not with Xiaoyao, at that time he put his studies first and rejected Xiaoyao."

The meaning in her words was obvious, it was Mu Yao's wishful thinking to pester her.

Just like how Mu Yao was pestering Jiang Yan back then, Mu Yao stalks every man like this, does Jiang Yan really not mind?

"You can shut up now." Jiang Yan said coldly.

Mu Xiaoxue was taken aback for a moment, she saw Jiang Yan stand up, took the file bag, and walked out quickly.

The man was dressed fiercely, and when he passed by, Mu Xiaoxue immediately stopped him, "Jiang Yan, you..."

Jiang Yan's dark gaze was like a sharp knife point, piercing Mu Xiaoxue's heart. He twitched the corner of his lips mockingly, "Mu Xiaoxue, put away your little thoughts."

Mu Xiaoxue choked for breath, she stared blankly at Jiang Yan's tall figure disappearing at the door.

After a while, Mu Xiaoxue regained her composure, the smile on her face had long since disappeared, it turned out that Jiang Yan knew everything.

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Opening the door, Mu Yao was a little surprised to see Jiang Yan suddenly appearing.

"Aren't you in the company?" She turned away to let Jiang Yan in.

"Wow woof."

Over there, Jiang came over, shaking his chubby dog ​​body. When he saw that it was Jiang Yan, the little thing was so excited that he frantically shook his dog's tail.

"Did something happen?" Mu Yao poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table.

She found that Jiang Yan's expression was not very good.

Jiang Yan sat down on the sofa, and there was an open book next to him, which was obviously read by the girl sitting here just now.

He glanced at it, it was about fragrance.

Jiang Yan picked up the book, flipped through a few pages at random, and there were some notes made by the **** it, "I don't seem to have asked you, when did you start learning perfumery?"

Mu Yao sat down beside him, and Jiang squatted at the feet of the two of them, wagging his tail wildly.

Because it is the review period, Mu Yao didn't go to the library, but chose to read at home, she dressed very casually.

She was wearing a light smoky gray loose sweater with a big collar, revealing her slender neck, and her slightly curly hair hanging naturally behind her shoulders, which seemed a bit lazy.

I don't know if she just ate cherries, her lips were bright red, shiny, with a fruity aroma, "When I was very young."

Mu Yao remembered the first time she came into contact with perfume when she was a child, and she fell in love with it deeply. Then, she begged her father to buy her all kinds of good-smelling perfumes. Gradually, she was no longer satisfied with collecting perfumes, but liked to buy some perfumes. Spices, learn to smash by yourself.

She gradually showed her talent in perfumery. When her father saw that she liked it, he hired a famous perfumer for her, and she began to really learn perfumery.

"My sense of smell has been keen since I was a child, and then I found out that I like perfume very much, so I started to learn." Mu Yao told Jiang Yan.

When the girl mentioned fragrance, her dark eyes were shining, and she obviously liked it very much.

The coldness between Jiang Yan's eyebrows faded a bit, "Just now Mu Xiaoxue went to the company to find me."

"Huh?" Mu Yao looked at him.

Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and poured all the letters in the file bag on the coffee table.

All of a sudden, the letter paper piled up on the black coffee table into a hill.

"Mu Xiaoxue said, these are all letters you wrote to a boy before, and the other party's name is Fang Ziyang." Jiang Yan stared at Mu Yao with dark eyes.

Fang Ziyang?

Is it the boy the original owner liked before?

In amazement, Mu Yao casually picked up a letter on the coffee table, and she opened it.

After a random glance, it was written as a love poem, which didn't rhyme at all. It looked like it was written indiscriminately, but it was obvious that the girl was crazily confessing.

Her face was slightly hot, and Mu Yao looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

She put down the letter in her hand, looked up at Jiang Yan, "Mu Xiaoxue gave it to you?"

She didn't know how Mu Xiaoxue found these love letters from the original owner, but the other party's purpose was very clear. She handed the letter directly to Jiang Yan, obviously to dissuade her and Jiang Yan. The method was not clever, but it was deadly and effective. .

"She said it was given to her by a man named Fang Ziyang." Jiang Yan's voice was low, and he looked down at the girl, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Mu Yao couldn't deny that these love letters were indeed written by the original owner, and in the eyes of others, she was the one who wrote them.

The black curled eyelashes trembled, Mu Yao shook her head.

Jiang Yan looked at the girl, "You're so honest, why don't you deny it?"

Mu Yao's soft voice was a little weak, "I don't want to lie to you, and I can't lie to you either."

The original owner wrote to Fang Ziyang to pursue Fang Ziyang, as long as he sent someone to investigate, he could easily find out.

Seeing the girl's small eyes lowered, Jiang Yan smiled angrily.

The warm fingertips lifted the girl's chin, and the fingertips tightened slightly. He clearly saw the grievance in the girl's eyes.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, "Aren't you afraid that I'll be angry? Are you afraid that I'll be sad? Mu Yao, I'm not a fool."