843 Chapter Treatment

Su Rong was kissed breathless by Zhou Gu, her hand reaching out to pinch his waist.

Zhou Gu let her go and buried his face in her neck, breathing lightly, "This heavy snow really is deadly. It almost drove me crazy with worry, but at last, I'm back."

Su Rong hugged him, muttering, "You've lost so much weight, you need to drink some soup to recover."

She was still concerned about Zhou Gu returning to drink soup—he would finally understand the burden of love that came from the grandmother's and mother's affection, which he would taste three times a day, with soup after soup.

"What sort of soup?" Zhou Gu asked.

Su Rong smiled, "Nourishing soup."

Zhou Gu "oh"ed, not grasping the meaning behind it, and lowered his head to kiss her again.

Su Rong couldn't bear his kisses, her hand slid into his collar, touching him.

Zhou Gu shivered, let her go, came down from on top of her, and lay beside her, hugging her and speaking in a husky voice, "The Great Wedding is in three days."