Chapter 2011： Accompany only one guest at a night [Hilarious]

Gong Jue stood in front of the gate of Chu House and rang the doorbell!

However, the doorbell rang countless times, and Chu's house remained motionless, and half of him was not seen.

Gong Jue frowned slightly, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu pulled his face down and came to you. You are so amazing that you are not a bird, Chu Junmo, you are really a talent!

Gong Jue glanced around.

Secretly wondering where to go over the wall.

If you don't invite your father in, you can do it yourself!

As far as you can see, there are white walls and black tiles, impervious to the wind. Although Chu House is a graceful courtyard, it is quite low-key and looks ordinary, but in fact it is full of institutions!

Just a rough glance at Gong Jue, he saw several sophisticated hidden organs. If you really cross the wall over there, you must be beaten by a hidden weapon.

Gong Jue could not help but scolded Chu Junmo ten thousand times in secret: You cunning old fox, do some secretive activities! With such a strong sense of defense, how many shameful things are hiding in your yard, Chu Fox? How dirty are you pretending to be invisible?

Gong Jue despised it.

The wall was too lazy to turn over, so he simply lifted his army boots and kicked it directly towards the bronze gate of Chu's house!

"Boom!"

The loud muffled sound exploded.

Although Gong Jue didn't kick the door, he succeeded in arousing the panic and attention of Chu House servants.

Soon, someone trot over to open the door.

It didn't open the door, but a small slit in the side door.

"Lord... Sir, why are you here?"

"I recognize Lao Tzu, don't open the door to Lao Tzu!" Gong Jue's face was cold, and the servant's heart was drumming in horror, and his legs and feet couldn't help but tremble and swing.

"Lord, Sir, our president... he has a guest today..."

"Nonsense! I'm really not a guest? Other guests can enter, but I can't? Chu Junmo is not the top oiran in the Yihong courtyard, he only accompanies one guest at a night!" Gong Jue was angry.

The servant wanted to cry without tears: "No, no, no, Sir, this is not what the little slave meant. The little slave meant that the president is seeing a guest, and may have to trouble you to wait a while, or... you will come to make an appointment next time. How about meeting?"

Gong Jue was even more angry: "Heh, Chu Junmo turned out to be not the top oiran in Yihongyuan, but the footwashing girl who needs an appointment in the footwashing city? I have to wait in line for an appointment if I want to see him. One-to-one service during footwashing time?"

It was so angry!

The servant is already crying: "No, no, Sir, I blame the slave for not speaking. The slave does not mean you want you to queue for an appointment. The slave thinks that your time is precious and may not want to waste time here. Wait until I say next time..."

"Stop talking nonsense, open the door to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still waiting today! Even if he accepts guests, Chu Junmo, he won't have the ability to take it for a day!" Gong Jue's majestic voice, loudly.

Where does the servant dare to talk back to him again?

I honestly opened the door for him, and respectfully asked him to sit in the distinguished guest seat in the front hall, and make a special trip to bring the good tea from Chu Junmo's collection and pour it for Gong Jue.

Just before moving a theater troupe, to relieve Gong Jue's boredom.

However, even with such a cautious and warm hospitality, Gong Jue still waited for a long time, urging several times in the middle, and seeing that the whole afternoon had passed, he still didn't see Chu Junmo's intention to come out.

Anger was faintly rising in his heart.

Does Chu Junmo know the purpose of his coming this time?

So, deliberately embarrassing him?

When he first came to the door, he gave him a slap in the face, closed the door, and couldn't see him at all?

Gong Jue suddenly jumped three feet high, slapped the table, and said angrily--