The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife-Chapter 509: Long Chengtian

A fleeting smile crossed Ghost Face’s face. No man shorter than 185cm could stand next to Wushuang unless she took off those high heels. Wushuang pursed her lips. Ghost Face had originally wanted her to change into canvas shoes, but Long Chengtian insisted she wear 10cm heels, and coincidentally, he’d chosen a pair to match her dress.

Why?

Because Long Chengtian was 190cm tall, while Ghost Face was only 182cm.

Wearing those heels, Wushuang was taller than Ghost Face but shorter than Long Chengtian, giving Long Chengtian a significant height advantage. This could be considered Long Chengtian’s childishness.

Mo Chen agreed with his boss’s point of view. Xiao Bai was a fashion prince, and the Mo brothers’ aesthetic sense wouldn’t be too bad from being exposed to it. Wushuang, on the other hand, had never cared about dressing up. If her father and Kaka said something looked good, she never considered other styles, and she wasn’t interested in trends. She just wanted to look comfortable.

Mo Yao and Mo Chen, however, felt that she was already taller than the average woman, and wearing such high heels diminished her femininity. Men generally prefer petite women, and she wasn’t petite to begin with, yet she was deliberately trying to appear taller, which was a bit of a disadvantage in terms of men’s aesthetic standards.

"Is it really too tall? I think it’s just right," Wu Shuang said without any pressure. The men in her family were all very tall, or rather, both men and women were tall. Dressed like this, she wasn’t as tall as Mo Chen next to him.

Gui Mian said, "Too tall."

"That’s because you’re too short," Long Chengtian teased him. Gui Mian glanced at Long Chengtian; he was a mature man and wouldn’t pay attention to a childish guy.

Mo Yao found it particularly interesting. These two and Wu Shuang didn’t feel out of place at all; they were very harmonious. The combination was quite good. Gui Mian was calm and mature, while Long Chengtian was cold and domineering, and both were very good to Wu Shuang.

Wu Shuang took off her shoes, and Mo Yao nodded, "Yes, this is good."

If the boss says it’s good, then it must be good. Wu Shuang maintained her original opinion. If only Long Chengtian said it looked good, and everyone else said it didn’t, then she would definitely reject Long Chengtian’s opinion and choose the one everyone agreed on.

Mo Yao’s outfit was all chosen by Mo Xiaobai, so Mo Yao had more authority.

Mo Chen inspected Wu Shuang’s clothes and said with a smile, "You bought all designer clothes. These clothes all look good, and the style suits you very well. However... why is this outfit you’re wearing so... unique?"

Long Chengtian’s eyes lit up. This was a compliment. It’s easy to say an outfit looks good, but to say an outfit has uniqueness is really rare. So Long Chengtian asked Mo Chen with a happy smile, "You also think it’s unique, right? I picked this out for her, and I think it’s very beautiful."

Mo Yao and Mo Chen looked at each other and suddenly had an epiphany. So that’s how it is!

Mo Yao decisively agreed, "Yes, beautiful."

Long Chengtian was satisfied.

She was beautiful, but this style of Wu Shuang was truly terrifying. Besides her allure, there was an astonishing wildness, as if all the intense emotions hidden deep within her had surged forth, vibrant, wild, and sexy.

If Mo Jue and Ye Wei came home and saw Wu Shuang dressed like this, they would instinctively check the house number to see if they had the wrong address.

After all, the contrast between her previous black and white outfit and this floral one was too stark.

Dude, give people some time to adjust!

You can’t put someone on a volcano right after they’ve been in Antarctica; that would kill them.

Long Chengtian’s taste is truly...unique.

Wu Shuang pointed to the things on the sofa and said to Mo Chen, "Help me bring these up later; I’m going up to video chat with Daddy."

Like a little girl in new clothes for the New Year, she skipped upstairs to show her beloved mom and dad. Mo Chen was used to being enslaved by the queen; he was the most submissive person in their family.

However...

"Ghost Face, Long Chengtian, you two carry her upstairs in a bit." Mo Chen easily handed over the task. He had a premonition that Wu Shuang’s spring was coming. Look how happy she was! This happiness wasn’t forced.

Long Chengtian and Ghost Face were so promising.

"Do you have anything to drink?" Ghost Face asked.

"Do you have anything to eat?" Long Chengtian asked.

Mo Yao raised an eyebrow, and Mo Chen said in surprise, "You two haven’t eaten anything all day? They’ve been out for over ten hours."

"No!" the two men said in unison. First, they accompanied Wu Shuang to get her hair and makeup done for six hours, then they went shopping for seven or eight hours. Wu Shuang seemed to have inexhaustible energy and didn’t feel hungry at all, so they came back empty-handed.

Mo Chen offered his full admiration and went to get them two simple bowls of spaghetti. Mo Yao said, "You made her very happy."

"Who made her happy?" Long Chengtian denied.

Ghost Face just smiled and ate his spaghetti with the wine Mo Chen poured for them. This was the first time they had ever been so disheveled, accompanying a woman shopping all day and coming back hungry.

No one would believe it if they told anyone.

Because Wushuang was happy, Mo Yao and Mo Chen were happy too. Mo Yao was particularly easy to talk to this time. Although he was still indifferent on the surface, at least he didn’t give people the impression of being unapproachable or icy.

Of all the people in the Mafia, only Long Chengtian was officially a member.

Mo Yao asked, "Long Chengtian, are you going to continue staying at our house?"

"Yes!" With food and drink provided, why wouldn’t I stay? The food is better than in a hotel, the bed is comfortable, and the environment is beautiful. Why wouldn’t I continue staying?

Mo Yao pondered. After all, there was a life involved between Long Chengtian and Wushuang. They were worried that Long Chengtian would do something underhanded to Wushuang, especially during this period. Wushuang had given up on Kaka. Her mood seemed unaffected, but she was in a period of emotional emptiness. Mo Yao didn’t want Long Chengtian to have much contact with Wushuang during this time. However, seeing that Wushuang was happy, he felt that this was also good. He was very conflicted.

Mo Chen said, "Luckily, Xiao Bai isn’t home. It would be so lively if Xiao Bai were here."

Mo Yao raised an eyebrow. Hmm, should he casually mention something to Xiao Bai later so he can see Xiao Bai tomorrow...? Mo Yao stroked the Persian cat in his arms, lost in thought. Wu

Shuang went upstairs, turned on the computer, and contacted Ye Wei.

The screen first flashed with a blinding white light, gradually becoming clearer. The signal seemed weak, and she could vaguely hear Ye Wei asking Mo Jue to improve the signal. When Wu Shuang greeted Ye Wei, Ye Wei was turning around to talk to Mo Jue about the signal. Neither of them looked at the screen. Wu Shuang shook her head, "Mommy, Mommy, look over here, look over here!"

Ye Wei turned around, startled, "Wow... Xiao Bai said you had a concussion, and it hurt?"