Chapter Fifty-Seven: Little Seagull

  The bicycle slid swiftly along the road, and some dim lights appeared particularly bleak in the winter night. Zhao Guoding didn't want to go home at first, but thinking that tomorrow was Sunday again, he decided to go home and sleep in, so he went home overnight.

  Some familiar blue bird cars shot out from the factory gate, almost hitting Zhao Guotang. Some annoyed Zhao Guotang braked his car and stared coldly at the other party.

  The driver of the bluebird car seemed to have drunk, hung a reverse gear, slammed the accelerator, and then another emergency brake, the brake lights made Zhao Guotang's whole body turn red.

  "What are you looking at? You're tired of living, want to be beaten up, huh?" The car window slowly rolled down, and a drunken voice came out.

  Zhao Guotong's anger ignited without a name, even if it were Qīng Lièbiāo who was here, he wouldn't dare speak to himself in such a tone, let alone the other party wasn't Qīng Lièbiāo!

  A murmur of discontent came from the back seat of the car, probably complaining that the driver was making a fuss over nothing and should hurry up and get on with his business.

  Zhao Guodong walked his bicycle towards the Blue Bird car, when he suddenly heard a girl's struggling "yi yi wu wu" sound coming from inside. Zhao Guodong was startled and quickly ran to the front door of the car, where he saw two men pressing down on a drunken girl with a military coat, just as the girl managed to struggle free and lift her head up.

  "Quickly, let's go!" It seemed that they had recognized Zhao Guotang, and the two young men behind him suddenly shouted, while the driver hastily prepared to drive away.

  Zhao Guoding reached out and pulled open the rear car door with one hand, while using his other hand to pull out the young man sitting on the outside and throw him far away. Amidst the cries of "Ah", Zhao Guoding also managed to grab the general's coat and pull down the girl along with it. No mistake, the slightly flushed cheeks, high nose bridge, and somewhat deep eye sockets, combined with skin fairer than ordinary people, belonged not to Gu Xiao Rou but who else?

  Gu Xiaojiu was drunk, seemingly still unable to fully discern his surroundings, and could only mutter incoherently about wanting to drink more. Zhao Guodong furrowed his brow; these few young thugs looked somewhat familiar - they were all underlings of Qing Liebiao, usually following him around and causing trouble. He wondered how Gu Xiaojiu had ended up mixed up with this bunch.

  "Brother Zhao, sorry, I didn't see it clearly just now," the driver stuttered.

  "Cut the crap, how did Xiao Yao end up with you guys?" Zhao Guo Tuan had the impression that Xiao Yao didn't have any dealings with these people before. Although Xiao Xiao Feng and Qing Lie Biao were quite close, it was inevitable that some of them might have ideas about Xiao Yao, but after all, Xiao Zhi Chang was still the deputy factory director, and ordinary people wouldn't dare to make a move easily unless Xiao Yao was willing. But looking at the situation today, it was clear that they had gotten Xiao Yao drunk in order to take him somewhere to do something.

  "Haha, Zhao Ge, this isn't our fault, she came herself, even Xiao Feng Ge couldn't stop her." The little rascal who was limping and staggering from a distance said with a painful expression.

  "What about Gu Xiaofeng?" Zhao Guotang furrowed his brow.

  "Who knows where he went, he and Biao Ge got drunk, maybe they went to the reception room." Another little rascal quickly replied.

  Zhao Guotong had also vaguely heard that the factory's reception room was almost becoming a den for Qi Liebiao and Gu Xiaofeng and their gang, with some female workers frequently coming and going there. It's not hard to imagine what they were doing, but it's really not easy to say such things. Qi Liebiao and Gu Xiaofeng were all unmarried, while those female workers were all voluntarily dating and falling in love with others, so who could control that?

  "Alright, I'll send Xiaoyu back, you guys scram!" Zhao Guoquan furrowed his brow and waved his hand. These bastards, if they hadn't run into him tonight, Gu Xiao Yu would have been done for.

  "Heh heh, Brother Zhao has taken a liking to her? Heh heh, not bad at all, big breasts and looks like a foreign chick." The driver, a bit disappointed, swallowed his saliva, his throat moving as if gulping down a frog.

  "Damn it!" Zhao Guotang didn't bother to explain, and with one hand he helped up the stumbling Gu Xiaojiu, and they left directly. The three little rascals could only sigh at their bad luck, blew a few whistles, and left in a huff.

  Zhao Guodong didn't know why Gu Xiaoqiu suddenly became so hysterical. In his impression, although Gu Xiaoqiu's grades weren't very good and she didn't get into college, under the influence of Gu Zhi Chang, she managed to secure a self-funded student quota at Andu University. The little girl was still quite sensible, unlike Gu Xiaofeng, but how did she suddenly become like this? It was already almost midnight, and sending Gu Xiaoqiu back home didn't seem very appropriate either.

  "Little dove, little dove, wake up!" Zhao Guo tapped gently on the small white and plump face of the little dove, "You should go home now."

  "I won't go back, I won't go home!" Suddenly, Gu Xiaojiu burst out, struggling and shouting. Her military coat fell to the ground, revealing that she was only wearing a thin woolen sweater underneath. Her full breasts were bulging, and the outline of her bra was faintly visible. Below, a pair of fashionable exercise pants accentuated her slender legs, making them look exceptionally beautiful.

  Zhao Guotong hastily picked up the military coat and wrapped it around her, this month's weather is not to be trifled with, and I don't know where her outer garment went.

  "I won't go back, they don't even want to see me, my family is also tired of me." Gu Xiao Rou's eyes were blurry from drinking, she grabbed Zhao Guo Teng and said "Guo Teng brother, is that you? Why did you pull me down from the car? I wanted to go with them!"

  "Little bird, you're drunk!" Zhao Guo said with a frown.

  "I'm not drunk! I know what they want to do, don't they just want to take off my clothes and touch me? I don't care!" Gu Xiao Rou's emotions seemed to be out of control, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed, "Guo Dong ge, I know those people are no good!"

  "Since you know those guys are no good, why are you still going with them?" Zhao Guotang sighed and helped the girl up, who was stumbling forward.

  "Then where can I go?" The girl wept and wailed, "I have nowhere to go, Guo Zhuang brother, you drove them away, so I'll follow you. If you want to take care of me, then take care of me for a lifetime!"

  Zhao Guotong had not yet reacted, the girl suddenly lifted up her own sweater, pulled up Zhao Guotong's left hand and pressed it on her chest. "Guotong brother, feel it, is it big or small? Is it comfortable or not? They all want to touch me here, but I only let you touch! You can touch me as much as you want!"

  Under the sudden attack, Zhao Guo Dong's hands unconsciously pinched twice, and the fiery yet soft and hard **was so full and plump that it didn't seem like a 17 or 18-year-old girl's chest, but more like a mature woman's*. However, that firmness was familiar, reminiscent of when he first met Tang Jian at the library and had a taste of Kong Yue's youthful charm, causing Zhao Guo Dong's body to swell in a certain area.