Yipin waste material concubine

Chapter 1294 Identity Conversion ([-])

Jun Yue looked at Yu Wenyao with eyes like picking pork, which made Yu Wenyao extremely disturbed. Although it was only for a short while, it seemed like a long time.

After seeing her, he was even more determined to stay by her side, otherwise he would have no chance.

After a long time, Jun Yue finally spoke.

"It looks good, but it looks a bit old. How old are you?"

"..."

The corners of Yu Wenyao's mouth twitched. In order to cater to her, he deliberately dressed in the direction of a teenager, and was he said to be older?

But he didn't dare to tell his real age. Someone was rejected because of his age before, so he spoke after a little thought.

"Back to the big head, the young one is 19 years old."

A 19-year-old is still considered a teenager, within the range accepted by Grand Hyatt, he has already inquired about these things.For this reason, he also deliberately changed his voice, which also sounded extremely young.

It's just that when Jun Yue heard Yu Wenyao say that he was 19 years old, he couldn't help but spit out all the tea.

"Cough cough..."

Jun Yue stopped coughing and raised her head to look at Yu Wenyao, this guy is really shameless.

19 years old?That was a few years ago?Or was it more than ten years ago?

"Tsk tsk, you're only 19 years old, you look really anxious."

Jun Yue sat on the chair again and said something, which made Yu Wenyao feel uneasy again. Does she believe it or not?
Shen Qiucheng noticed the difference in Jun Yue, frowned and looked at Yu Wenyao, he always felt that this person had such a familiar feeling, who could it be?
Is it—

Suddenly Shen Qiucheng was taken aback, and looked at Yu Wenyao in disbelief. He came here in person, did he know the news about Jun Yue?
Shen Qiucheng looked at Jun Yue, and immediately knew that she had recognized Yu Wenyao a long time ago.

Despite what happened, she still didn't completely forget him...

"You're not very old, and you look good, but you look a little old-fashioned. Why don't you show me your talent, and I'm deciding whether to keep you."

"..."

Yu Wenyao swallowed, heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward.

"Back to the head of the family, I will play the flute."

"Blowjob? The boss doesn't like it, so change it."

Jun Yue enjoyed this feeling of making things difficult for Yu Wenyao, and she finally understood why he always found fault in the prince's mansion.

Yu Wenyao desperately wanted to be by her side, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect her.

"The little one can dance swords."

"do not like."

"Archery."

"Not interested in."

"..."

Yu Wenyao was dissatisfied no matter what Junyue said, and finally he spoke arrogantly after seeing Yu Wenyao frowning tightly.

"Well, show me a dance. If you can, stay. If you can't, get out."

After finishing speaking, he lay down on the chair with a disinterested look, his face full of impatience.

Where can Yu Wenyao know how to dance? He is a majestic emperor of a country, dancing in front of a group of people, what majesty does he have?
But if he doesn't jump, he will lose his last chance to stay by her side. Even if he loses his majesty, he must never give up on her!

Thinking of this, Yu Wenyao gritted his teeth, and carefully searched the dances he had seen in his mind, thinking about how to imitate them.He doesn't like singing and dancing performances, and he has no impression of them at all, except for seeing them a few times in the palace.

As for the ones he thought of, all the dancers were women, and then, under Jun Yue's scrutinizing gaze, he raised his arms...

(End of this chapter)