The Male Protagonist K*dnapped the Wrong Person - 2

Chapter 2 - “If you don’t eat, you’ll starve to death.”

The place they parked was a factory that had been abandoned for a long time.

 

Chen Da touched his bald head and felt a little guilty: "Brother Zheng, we’ll have to stay here temporarily."

 

He added, "I'll go in and clean up first."

 

Qin Zheng frowned and opened the car door impatiently.

 

He leaned against the car door and saw the little lady still sitting there blankly, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you want me to carry you?"

 

The little lady came down without saying a word, staggering because she didn't pay attention to the stones on the ground.

 

Qin Zheng is starting to get a headache. It’s so troublesome to k*dnap women.

 

Before he could speak, Sang Rou had already moved forward.

 

Qin Zheng closed the door, put his hands in his trouser pockets and followed her.

 

Even though Chen Da had tidied up the place, the place was still pitifully ran down and the dust was so heavy that it could choke someone to death.

 

Qin Zheng's temples twitched and he glanced over with cold eyes. Chen Da had already turned around to cook.

 

He was fully prepared and even brought a boiler.

 

Qin Zheng sat on an abandoned paint bucket, lit a lighter and was about to smoke, when he saw Sang Ruo still standing, staring at him with her big black eyes.

 

He had no choice but to stop smoking, thinking that the girl looked underage, so it was better not to let her inhale second-hand smoke.

 

He dragged another paint bucket over and said casually: "Sit down."

 

The little girl was very stubborn and refused to sit down. She had already lowered her eyes and stared at the stones at her feet.

 

Qin Zheng snorted coldly, thinking that he was some kind of good person. He wasn't going to be the one who would be exhausted if she didn't want to sit down.

 

When Chen Da finished cooking and brought it to the two of them, he was a little surprised to see her still standing: "Brother Zheng, why didn’t you offer her a seat?"

 

Qin Zheng gritted his teeth: "If she doesn't wanna sit down, why should I beg her to sit down?"

 

Chen Da was a little frightened that he shrank his neck and brought him and the girl a bowl of rice.

 

The girl’s fingers are like onions, white and tender, and her nails are light pink and have an oval shape.

 

She took the chopsticks in her right hand and put them into her mouth cautiously. Unfortunately, this elegance did not last more than three seconds, and a small ball of rice fell on the ground.

 

Chen Da was a little confused. He saw that she repeated the action of picking up rice, and then the rice fell to the ground again. He felt sorry for the food.

 

Qin Zheng lazily raised his eyes, thinking that she was looking for trouble, and said coldly: "You doing this on purpose?"

 

Sang Ruo lowered her head and ignored him, still holding the chopsticks weakly.

 

He has always had a bad temper, and when he was about to stand up, Chen Da stopped him: "Brother Zheng, it looks like she doesn't know how to use chopsticks."

 

Qin Zheng laughed angrily: “Then she doesn’t get to eat.”

 

They’ve been through hardships since they were young. Eating rice was a privilege. They would eat it with gusto if their porridge had some rice. Suddenly, seeing this girl waste rice felt like she was giving him a blow.

 

Qin Zheng took the foam lunch box out of her hand and placed it on the paint bucket where he had been sitting. He said with a sullen face, "If you don't eat, you'll starve to death."

 

Sang Rou’s hand paused for a moment, then dropped to her side, turning her back to them.

 

For no reason, Qin Zheng saw a hint of grievance in her back.

He clenched his jaw, turned to Chen Da and said, "Go and see if there's a spoon."

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