Mr. Su's Love Investigation Report
Chapter 228: You Are What You Eat

Chapter 228: Chapter 228: You Are What You Eat

Breakfast time.

Tu Hengsha swiftly finished her millet porridge, slung her backpack on, and was about to dash off when she was stopped by Shu Hui, who had just emerged from the kitchen, "Hold on! You haven’t eaten your eggs!"

"..." Tu Hengsha looked at the four hard-boiled eggs in the bowl, her face contorting into a grimace, "Mom! You really are unwaveringly consistent! Can’t you cook the eggs in a different way? Xiao Xu makes me steamed custard eggs!"

Shu Hui was not pleased, "Oh! What’s it now? Everything Xiao Xu does is better, right? Since Xiao Xu is so wonderful, why don’t you just scram and marry him!"

"..." Alright, she was wrong. She smoothly pocketed an egg, "I’ll eat it on the way..."

"Two!" Shu Hui emphasized.

"..." She wanted to say, Teacher Shu, do you realize a person only needs the nutrition from one egg a day? But catching the displeased look on Teacher Shu’s face, she swallowed her words and obediently pocketed another egg.

"Make sure you eat them all! No wasting!" Shu Hui continued to instruct her as she walked away.

Waste, she definitely wouldn’t! Having had a hard life since she was young, she could never bring herself to waste food.

Jogging downstairs, when she saw the familiar car parked early in the residential area, she smiled broadly and ran towards it.

The car window was down. She tiptoed stealthily to the car door, then shouted at the window to scare the person inside, but instead, some bizarre-looking thing popped out, giving herself quite a fright and causing her to let out a yelp.

"Did I really scare you?" A familiar voice came from the car.

Upon a closer look, she realized he was holding an ugly little dog toy that looked very similar to Bangbangtang, the very thing that had startled her...

He shook the toy, "Get in!"

She walked around to the passenger side, got into the car, and the ugly little dog ended up in her arms.

"Are you mad? Or... don’t like this gift?" he asked.

She wasn’t one to get easily upset, nor did she dislike it. Hugging the stuffed dog toy, she rubbed it, "Where did this come from? Why doesn’t it have fur?" Other people’s toy dogs were fluffy, but this one was all sewn from cloth and was downright ugly—it took a lot of imagination to recognize it as a dog.

"You can’t play with fluffy things!" He paused, then added, "Really don’t like it? If you don’t like it, give it back to me!"

He reached out to grab it.

She held onto it, refusing to let go, "Taking back a gift you’ve given? Who does that? Who said I didn’t like it? I just think... this gift is a bit childish, that’s all! I am... erm... a mature woman!"

"Then give it back to me!" Not only did he keep trying to grab it, but there was also a slight blush on his face.

Huh, Mr. Su getting embarrassed? That was quite odd!

"Mr. Su, where did you get this dog?" she asked, clutching the toy dog tightly.

"..." The faint blush on Mr. Su’s face deepened, "Getting ready to go to work."

"You don’t mean... you made it, did you?" She examined it closely, the needlework was clumsy, the fabric old, and it was indeed so ugly that it was no wonder it startled her at first sight.

"Ahem..."

"Really?" she laughed out loud.

"I made it in a craft class when I was a child. I had forgotten about it, but I found it at home yesterday." His voice was almost inaudible.

She was about to burst into laughter when she suddenly remembered what Grandma told her about a story involving a dog; could it be that this little craft was his way of remembering the dog? She suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore; instead, she treasured the cloth dog in her arms, even pressing her face against it, the soft fabric felt comforting against her skin.

"Thought you didn’t like it?" his voice sounded again.

She giggled, remembering something, "By the way, did you check your back after you went home last night? Did you get hurt? Is it broken skin?"

"Broken skin!" he declared decisively.

She immediately went through her bag, which contained two types of medicine—one for broken skin and one for unbroken skin. "Then you need to use this ointment!"

She handed it to him, but he didn’t take it.

"Take it!" she threw it at him.

He remained silent, clearly a bit displeased.

"Have you had breakfast?" she asked him casually, oblivious to his mood.

"Hmm." Such a brief answer...

She recalled the two eggs in her pocket that she had wanted to promote! A thought struck her—his back was injured, and when people describe good skin, they compare it to the smoothness of a peeled egg. So...

Without hesitation, she pulled out the eggs! Two of them! She handed them right under his eyes, "Eat up, as the saying goes, eat what you want to nourish! Eating eggs..."

While she was speaking, she noticed Mr. Su’s gaze was strange. She wondered if Mr. Su had seen through her intentions. Even if she had the ill intention of treating him like a trash can, he didn’t need to look at her with such a chilling gaze, it was unsettling...

"Well... eat them or not, it’s up to you... anyway... I’m doing it for your own good..." she concluded, not feeling as confident as she started.

Mr. Su chuckled coldly, "Tu Hengsha."

"..." Uh-oh, using her full name, this was not a good sign...

"As a mature woman! You sure know a lot! Eat what you want to nourish? Which eye of yours saw what I need to nourish?"

"Huh?" She blinked, seemingly understanding something.

Mr. Su’s expression darkened even more, "And two? Quite an image!"

"..." Holding the eggs, she felt awkward. Her gaze slowly shifted from his face down to a particular part. When it reached there, she stammered completely, "No, Mr. Su, listen to me... it’s not what you think..."

"Tu Hengsha! Sometimes I really admire you from the bottom of my heart! So worldly and knowledgeable!"

"Mr. Su, listen to me explain! I really didn’t mean to nourish that..."

"Still talking? Shut your mouth!"

"..." Mr. Su, it’s really not what you’re thinking! Listen to me explain! I’m not that worldly and knowledgeable! I’ve never even seen that thing... Also, I’m someone still in hardship, are you my boyfriend or not? If you’re my boyfriend, shouldn’t you be tender and gentle? Why are you being so harsh with me early in the morning? Tears are streaming down my face...

Tu Hengsha tearfully held her two eggs, knowing she wouldn’t be able to give them away now; maybe she’ll just feed them to Hao Ren later...

Before she had finished that thought, she heard Mr. Su rebuke from beside her, "If you dare to feed those things to Hao Ren, I’ll chop off your claws!"

"..." She felt resentful, "You refuse to be nourished, and now you won’t let others be nourished either!" After saying that, she realized her mistake and quickly tried to correct it, "No no no, I really didn’t mean nourishing with eggs..." Mr. Su is toxic! She got entangled in his words!

"..." He glared at her with icy eyes. His face seemed to convey one sentence: Try saying ’egg’ again!

Fine, she wouldn’t say it, she would not nourish anyone, she would eat it herself, alright?

She sadly peeled open an egg and was about to pop it in her mouth when she suddenly stopped, unable to go through with it.

"What now?" He was getting ready to drive and caught sight of her strange expression, realizing she was entertaining some abnormal thought again.

She looked at him pitifully, "I can’t eat it anymore, I can’t look at the species ’egg’ directly ever again, I feel like I’m eating..."

Her gaze slowly drifted downward from his face.

He felt a certain part of himself tighten, "Tu Hengsha!" Even the most composed person could be driven crazy by a girlfriend like this!

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