Mu Ling, as the organizer, has a lot of entertainment, no matter who comes to toast, he will not refuse, what activities have been in the company in previous years, there are only a few people who have entertained Mu Ling, they are all very knowledgeable people, they will not come to pour Mu Ling, this year Mu Ling took the initiative to drink, almost caught one to drink one, the momentum is violent, the host is so hospitable, the scene is very harmonious.

Compared with the cold-faced Lord Yama, the enthusiastic Mu Ling made the work partners even more happy.

Xiao Wu was very worried, and as expected, Mu Ling was drunk before twelve o'clock, and he could hardly stand in battle, Xiao Wu hurriedly carried Mu Ling away, Da Shao had drunk too much in the past few months, and he was worried that his body would be drunk.

"Wife...... Ping'an ......" Mu Ling shouted Gu Ping'an's name, everyone was so drunk that they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and there was an indescribable decadence and sadness, which was distressing......

Xiao Wu was very sad, witnessing his eldest young master from a bully to a finger-twisting soft, during which he experienced so many life and death moments, experienced misunderstandings, hatred, relief, reconciliation and love, and separation, he felt so tired.

Why do two people who obviously love each other never get together?

"Peace, I miss you so much......"

The thought is in the bones, as if it has taken root and cannot be pulled out, and it always comes to harass his heart so quietly in the dead of night.

Missing always reminded him of what he had lost.

He loved her so much, but he treated her badly, and finally lost his treasure.

"Ping An ......"

No matter how much he called Ping'an's name, she would never come back.

Everyone said that she was dead and no longer in this world, but he didn't believe it.

If even he believed that peace was dead, there would still be people in this world who would remember peace, and there would be hope waiting for peace.

Xiao Wu helped the drunk Mu Da upstairs, he lay on the big bed and smirked, staring at the wall, laughing like a big fool, "Ping'an, you are here, wife, I am so uncomfortable, I want to drink water......"

Xiao Wu's back was cold, it's over, it shouldn't be a neurosis.

There's nothing on this wall, who do you shout?

"Wife, hug ......"

Xiao Wu, "......"

He felt that as an assistant, he was really miserable.

If this scene was recorded, Dashao would have killed him, right?

"Wife, why are you standing there still, don't you want me? I'll be good to you for the rest of my life, I was wrong......"

"I'm never going to lie to you again......"

"Don't you cry......"

"Is it good to come back......"

"At least, in my dreams, don't ignore me."

……

It's nice to be drunk, to see peace, but ...... Peace, why do you ignore me in your dreams?

Xiao Wu felt that it was time to drag Mu Da to see a neurologist.

He's so pitiful, and so pitiful.

There is no young grandmother, just like a large dog that has been abandoned, this scene can only be seen by him, in such a snowy night in the dead of night, Xiao Wu closed the door, such a **** wound in the dark night of Mu Ling's alone, he couldn't bear to look at it.

Such a Mu Ling, it is estimated that no one can bear to look at it.

"Merry Christmas, wife!"

I am drunk, come to my dreams.

After Christmas is the New Year, there is no New Year's atmosphere abroad, and there is no holiday, Gu Ping'an goes to school as usual, she originally wanted to take maternity leave when the child was nine months old.