Urban Most Awesome Dad

Chapter 523: Chapter 523: Women’s Lip Battle_1 Chapter 523: Chapter 523: Women’s Lip Battle_1 Xu Fangcheng received a WeChat message from Li Qianqian on her way back and immediately replied, “Baby, you did a great job.

However, to fan these flames higher, you need to make a phone call.

I’ve given you the number.

You know what to say, right?”
Looking at the number, Li Qianqian frowned and pondered for a short while before sending back an expression that read “No problem.”
She then copied the number and dialed.

The ring barely sounded three times before the call was answered with a pleasant voice: “Hello, who is this?”
“Is this Miss Xu Yixue?

My name is Li Qianqian.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t think I know you?” Xu Yixue said, surprised and puzzled.

“Yes, we are strangers to each other, but we are both Xu Fan’s women.

The only difference is that I am the ex, and you are the current one,” Li Qianqian said with a hint of mockery in her voice.

Hearing this, Xu Yixue immediately understood that this was the ex coming to her; fortunately, Tongtong had just reported to her.

Tongtong said she had helped chase away one of Dad’s mistresses.

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At first, Yixue didn’t take it seriously, but just a few minutes later, that woman had found her, directly confronting her.

Yixue’s laughter echoed through the signal almost instantly, “Oh, it’s you.

Thank you for leaving such a good man for me.

Xu Fan probably loves me too much; he never even mentioned your name.

I apologize for the oversight.

Why don’t we, hubby and I, treat you to a meal sometime?

It’s been a while since you’ve seen him, and I’m sure you have a lot to talk about.

I don’t mind.”
“It’s fine, it doesn’t matter that you didn’t know my name until now.”
Li Qianqian replied, “Xu Fan used to adore me immensely in Yanjing, loving me to death.

Back then, he kept mentioning only my name, and I never heard him talk about other girlfriends.

Men are creatures who fall for every woman they see; it’s such a headache.

If it weren’t for his family’s issues, we might even have a child by now…

Ah, look at me running my mouth, all empty words.

Those are things of the past, painful to recall and shouldn’t be mentioned.

Miss Xu, are you still listening?

I didn’t mean any harm.

Xu Fan and I are just friends now.

Perhaps out of habit, I can’t help wanting to care for him.

My visit to Zhonghai was just to see him and nothing more, rest assured.”
“I understand.

By the way, Xu Fan and I have a child now.

Would you like to meet her?

I’ll ask her to call you Auntie.”
Yixue continued to chat very ordinarily, her tone remaining calm: “However, you’ll have to forgive me.

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My husband really likes our current life.

Whenever the topic of the past comes up, he tells me it’s too messy and not worth mentioning, so I haven’t been interested in learning about it.

Fortunately, his love for me is very pure and clear, not like playing with flowers in a brothel.

Miss Li, I don’t mean to target you; I’m just stating facts.

Besides, I want to advise Miss Li, who hasn’t loved a few jerks when they were young?

So even if my husband regrets it, it’s all in the past.”
Li Qianqian clenched her fists so tightly that her proud chest trembled uncontrollably.

She couldn’t help but praise how eloquently this woman spoke, no wonder she was a fighter in the business world.

But Li Qianqian wasn’t one to admit defeat easily, and with a nonchalant laugh, she said, “Miss Xu is so witty.

No wonder Fan Fan said he was attracted to me because I was humorous and knew how to tell cold jokes at parties.

After we got together, he’d often ask me to tell him jokes.

Ah, thinking back on those times, it feels like just yesterday, as if it were all a dream.”
“My husband was like that?

It seems people do change.

He doesn’t like those crude jokes at all now.

Every day, he talks about loving me and our daughter, racking his brain to make us happy with all sorts of ways.”
Li Qianqian’s gaze grew colder as she found herself overpowered in the conversation again.

Listening to someone tell crude jokes versus doing everything to make another person happy is incomparable.

The former demanded by Xu Fan; the latter freely offered by him.

One loved superficially, the other deeply and truly.

Li Qianqian’s eyes spun as she leveraged her reputation as the party socialite—self-touted, of course.

Having encountered all sorts of people, she had plenty of “social experience” to draw on, which she did in launching another offensive: “Changed that much, huh?

Looks like Xu Fan has really grown up and matured.”
“I’ve heard that men’s mental age tends to lag behind their physical age.

The Xu Fan I knew was just like a big boy, so, of course, I’m delighted that he has matured.

It’s just that I can’t help but reminisce about the past times when Xu Fan would drink like his life depended on it, drowning his sorrows in bars daily, then clinging to me, hugging me, kissing me, blabbering nonsense.

It turned us into a spectacle for the entire bar to laugh at.

It was truly embarrassing at the time, but now it suddenly seems so adorable—I really miss it.”
“What’s with me today, I just can’t keep my mouth shut and before I know it, I’m talking about the past again.

Ms.

Xu, please forgive me.”
If Xu Yixue had been an ordinary girl, she might have been furious enough to slam the phone down or scream back in anger.

But Xu Yixue had been exposed to far bigger spectacles in the business world, dealing with various magnates, and hence, she had excellent composure.

Li Qianqian’s petty tricks had never mattered to her from the start.

“It’s nothing.”
Xu Yixue said nonchalantly, “My husband always says that his past was a mess, the friends he made were a mess, the things he did were a mess.

Of course, I’m not referring to Miss Li, I’m merely quoting my husband.

But no matter what he was like before, I only care about who he is now.

I think he’s the best husband in the world; he loves me and takes care of the family, he’s an exceptional househusband, and an attentive full-time dad.

Both my daughter and I are very happy with him.”
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Needless to say, Li Qianqian faced defeat once again.

But Li Qianqian seemed relentless, trying to regain her footing, and continued, “Really?

Why doesn’t he ever mention these things when he talks to me?

He’s always telling me how it used to be…”
However, Xu Yixue’s patience had run out, and she wasn’t inclined to waste any more time, cutting in directly: “Miss Li, you wouldn’t happen to be a hired actor, would you?

Paid by how much you speak—the more you say, the more money you make?

You might be enjoying this, but I’d rather not continue with the performance.”
Li Qianqian, feeling abruptly and rudely exposed, became angry: “Ms.

Xu, I called to give you my blessings, but why do you keep jabbing at me over and over?

Do you have a prejudice against me or something?”
“Ha…

to be honest, your blessings are insignificant to me, and I couldn’t care less about them,”
Xu Yixue said coolly: “Additionally, I feel it’s necessary to inform you: you are the past tense, I am the present tense, and my daughter is the future tense.

You should stop entertaining inappropriate thoughts.

If you insist on humiliating yourself, be my guest.”
“As for all that talk about what Xu Fan used to do, I’m his wife, who spends every day and night with him.

Can’t I see what kind of person he is?

I know him ten times better than you do, and the love he has for me is a hundred times stronger than what he had for you in the past.

So, what do you have to compare with me?

Looks?

Figure?

Wealth?

Or Xu Fan’s love?

Not to mention, I also have a daughter.”
“Let it go, I don’t want to be too unkind.

Just take this as a firm request: after this phone call, please stop bothering me because you’re only wasting my time.

If there’s nothing else, I’m going to hang up.”