Huo Yanxi's words made Ye Ruge look at him in confusion.
He took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about her anymore." He changed the topic: "If you want a model, I will arrange it. The one just now...she is really not suitable."
Is he talking about Yao Man?
"Why is it inappropriate?"
Ye Ruge was really puzzled. Yao Man had clearly worked as a model before. Could it be that he had wronged her by asking her to be her model?
"She..." Huo Yanxi wanted to say something, but when the words reached her throat, she didn't say them out. Instead, she said with a sullen face, "I said it's not appropriate."
Ye Ruge sneered secretly, he couldn't even give a reasonable reason?
In fact, secretly, you are still protecting Yao Man, aren't you?
"But I think she is very suitable. Since I am cooperating with you, the clothes I design must be suitable for the people here. Otherwise, when the clothes are designed and no one likes them, it will be my failure."
She kept looking at him and continued: "That lady just now, is she yours...?"
"Ex-girlfriend." His voice was light.
Ye Ruge nodded slightly: "Your ex-girlfriend's frame is very suitable for being a clothing model. I need her figure to try on clothes."
He listened to her words and remained silent.
Ye Ruge looked at him and guessed: "If you think she is your ex-girlfriend and it will be awkward to meet her, then..."
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." He interrupted her at this time and reminded her: "Let me tell you in advance, she just came out of the mental hospital. I'm not sure whether her illness is completely cured."
Ye Ruge was silent this time. He couldn't help but guess that he was afraid that Yao Man's illness would not be cured and being a model would tire her out?
"Is that so? Then I will ask her to come over and try on clothes for me. If she really wants to go on stage, she won't be allowed to go on stage." She insisted that Yao Man must be the model.
Otherwise, how could she settle the score with Yao Man?
Huo Yanxi's eyebrows furrowed and widened. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he compromised after a moment: "If you think it's okay, then it's up to you."
At this time, there were footsteps coming inside, and then I heard someone calling: "Brother-in-law? Are you here?"
Brother-in-law?
Ye Ruge's eyes darkened when he heard this familiar voice.
The next moment, Ye Youran came in. When he saw Huo Yanxi, he immediately smiled: "Brother-in-law, you are here, making it easy for me to find him."
"What do you want from me?" Huo Yanxi had no expression on his face.
"I'm looking for you..." Ye Youran was about to speak when he suddenly saw the person next to him.
"Hey, you...are you Isabella?" Ye Youran was shocked.
Ye Ruge smiled politely: "Hello, I am Isabella."
"You are really Isabella! The internationally renowned fashion designer Isabella!" Ye Youran suddenly became excited, grabbed her hand, looked left and right, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God,
You are so beautiful. Is your face plastic surgery or is it natural?" She always speaks very straightforwardly.
Ye Ruge kept smiling. Many people had asked her this question.
Before she could speak, Huo Yanxi pulled Ye Youran away: "I'm sorry, she is my wife's sister, and she always talks without thinking."
Ye Ruge nodded slightly to express understanding. In fact, he didn't understand at all. He actually allowed Ye Youran to call him brother-in-law?
Even calling her his wife, what did he think of the dead Ye Ruge?
"Brother-in-law, I want to be Isabella's clothing model, please help me put in a good word." Ye Youran took his hand and asked, shaking it.
Ye Ruge and Huo Yanxi were both surprised that she would have such an idea.
Huo Yanxi looked at Isabella opposite: "Then it depends on whether she wants you or not."