"No, I don't want to change. It's like this. I hope you don't mind."

"I don't mind, why would I mind? Eat something. I'll get you something to eat, or you'll wake up hungry in the middle of the night."

Zhang Anan didn't reply. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time. Lu Ming thought he was about to fall asleep, so he spoke.

"I want ice cream."

Lu Ming didn't expect that she spent so long thinking about something that she couldn't eat yet.

Lu Ming reached out and tapped her nose.

"You, you did it on purpose. You knew you couldn't eat it, but you still ordered this."

"Humph, you don't give me what I want to eat, you are doing it on purpose."

Zhang Anan couldn't help but act coquettishly, and reached out to gently twist Lu Ming's waist.

"Ah, be gentle, you are trying to murder your husband!"

Lu Ming was really scared by her. If she wasn't still lying in his arms, he would have jumped up at this moment.

"Humph, who told you not to give me food? You said you wanted to eat something, so you gave it to me!"

Zhang Anan said deliberately arrogantly.

Lu Ming was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that this was his fault.

"Don't you know that you are eating those dishes yourself?"

"I don't care. You said it yourself. You can't blame me."

Zhang Anan said in a dishonest way.

Lu Ming reached out to tidy up her hair that was messed up by him and her shaking. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and recited the Heart Purification Sutra in his heart.

"You can't eat these now. It's not too late to eat them after you recover from your cold. Be good and listen."

"snort,"

Zhang Anan rolled out of his arms. She could still feel the changes under her, but she didn't have the energy to think about anything else now.