Ye Ruge was pressed firmly against the elevator wall by him. She was already very thin, and her back bones ached against the elevator.
And this man suddenly went crazy, looked at her with an overly sharp gaze, and asked her who she was?
Did he notice something?
Did he call Ye Ruge's name just now?
Her heart twisted, and her breath, which had calmed down a little, began to become a little chaotic again.
It shouldn't be... Her face is completely different from Ye Ruge's. Her current identity is Isabella, a fashion designer, and she has a completely different relationship with Ye Ruge.
Why would he have doubts?
Is it possible that he could recognize her after she was completely transformed?
Ha...impossible.
He never cared about her, so how could he remember her so deeply?
Thinking of this, her heart slowly calmed down, and she looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Mr. Huo, what do you mean by this? Is this a new way to chat up women?"
Huo Yanxi was still staring at the woman in front of him. Her face really had no resemblance to Ye Ruge, and it was so perfect that it seemed unreal.
How can someone's face be so naturally beautiful?
He pinched her chin and lifted it, and couldn't help but ask: "Did you get plastic surgery on your face?"
Ye Ruge's heart skipped a beat. I have to say, his eyes were really sharp.
She frowned and suddenly looked very angry: "Mr. Huo, if you still have this attitude, I don't think I can cooperate with you."
Huo Yanxi still didn't let go of her immediately, and stared at her face for a while. The feeling she gave him now was nothing like Ye Ruge.
Could it be that he became obsessed because she was so similar to Ye Ruge?
"Miss Bella, are you okay?"
At this moment, Ye Ruge's two assistants came over.
When Huo Yanxi saw them, he finally woke up and secretly cursed what he was doing?
This woman is Isabella and has nothing to do with Ye Ruge. How could he treat her like this?
He finally let go of his hand, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and said to the woman in front of him: "Sorry, I lost my temper. I just thought you were my ex-wife."
Ye Ruge was slightly startled, then pretended to be confused: "Your ex-wife? Who is she? Are we similar?"
Huo Yanxi looked at her face again and was silent for a few seconds before speaking out from her thin lips: "No, you two are nothing alike."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out and asked, "Is the elevator out of order?"
The maintenance worker immediately replied: "We just checked and found that it was not an elevator problem, but an accident caused by a sudden power outage. When the power was restored, the elevator was restored."
Since it's a power outage, no one is to blame.
The secretary looked at Isabella who came out from behind, then at the boss, and asked again: "Mr. Huo, Miss Isabella, are you all okay?"
"I'm fine." Huo Yanxi returned to normal at this moment and looked back: "What about you? Are you injured? Can you still go to the studio?"
Ye Ruge was so scared just now because he remembered the car accident, but now he has recovered.
"I'm fine too." She said softly.
Both of them were very conscious not to mention the ambiguous hug in the elevator just now.
"Then continue to see your studio." Huo Yanxi put one hand into his suit trouser pocket and walked in front with his long legs.
Ye Ruge looked at him for a few times before following him, this time taking two assistants with him.
The two of them walked out of the group gate one after another, and suddenly someone ran towards Huo Yanxi next to them...