The guests behind came in one after another.
Chi Jiujiu greeted everyone with a smile, while Butler He and a bodyguard stood by, registering and placing the gifts brought by the guests.
"Welcome, Grandpa Li. Please come in."
"Welcome, Grandpa Zhang. Please come in."
After greeting the guests for half an hour, Chi Jiujiu was surprised for a second when she saw a pair of familiar eyes. "Welcome, Master Meng, please come in."
The owner of the pair of peach blossom eyes that look so affectionate even to dogs changed into a black Tang suit today.
The slightly long shawl on the man's head covered part of his forehead, reducing the ruffian look on his face. His eyebrows were sharp, his nose was narrow and high, and his lips were petal-shaped, neither thin nor thick.
The whole person looks.
More elegant.
He has a good-looking face, but unfortunately he is too familiar.
When Meng Yudong saw Chi Jiujiu, his lips curled up slightly and he said with great pleasure, "Jiujiu, so you are the eldest daughter of the Gong family. It was so hard for me to find you."
Chi Jiujiu laughed awkwardly, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be Mr. Meng."
"Miss Gong knows my son?" The head of the Meng family was stunned, then interjected, and then smiled brightly.
Chi Jiujiu said softly, "We met once."
Meng Yudong stepped closer to Chi Jiujiu, and they were about twenty centimeters apart.
His deep eyes, hinting at tenderness, lingered on the woman's pretty face for half a second longer, and his smoky voice uttered a low, pleasant and charming syllable.
"Jiujiu, we met not only once, but—"
"Xiaodong is gone, don't delay Miss Gong."
Before Meng Yudong could finish his words, the head of the Meng family dragged Meng Yudong away.
Chi Jiujiu continued to greet the guests who came next.
By seven o'clock in the evening, all the people who received the invitations had arrived.
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