A Trip to the Military Compound (1)

Seeing that Madam Yuwen was about to pull Chen Meng'er away, Fatty could not remain calm. He did not care about the Yuwen Marquis who was pulling him to chat and ramble on. He walked past Yuwen Marquis and walked straight towards the Madam Yuwen. 

"Aunty, that Little Miss of my family still has something to do later. So, she can't go back with you today." Fatty smiled in a flattering manner, he looked at Madam Yuwen and said, "Aunty, how about this? I'll bring my Little Miss to visit you in two days?" Fatty said to Madam Yuwen as if they were discussing something. 

Madam Yuwen might look kind and amiable, but during this special period, the Yuwen family's status in the capital didn't decline, so how could she be an ordinary, kind-looking old lady. 

"Oh? What is it? Fatty, tell me." Madam Yuwen held Chen Meng'er's small hand and turned her head to look at Fatty. Her eyes were filled with a dangerous aura as she said this.