Meng Qingge couldn't be bothered with him. She still wanted to sleep for a while longer.
However, Ji Wanzhou coaxed Meng Qingge to apologize and say some random things. He pulled Meng Qingge to stop her from sleeping.
"Ji Wanzhou, I'm going to sleep." Meng Qingge looked at him and sighed.
"It's almost time. Eat something and sleep." Ji Wanzhou hugged his wife and didn't let go. He pecked her on the lips and then continued, "What do you want to eat, your husband will get it for you personally."
Meng Qingge was just in the middle of her tiredness, so how would she be able to eat? He reached out his hand to push Ji Wanzhou, "Stop messing around, I'm not eating."
If Ji Wanzhou didn't agree, he wouldn't have to eat as soon as possible.
Meng Qingge was really annoyed, so she thought about it seriously. At least this activity could distract Ji Wanzhou a little, "Then I want seafood congee. You can make it for me yourself."