Hearing Ralph's praise, Lottie scratched her head and felt embarrassed.

She smiled and handed the chopsticks to Ralph, "You eat quickly!"

"Sit down and eat together."

He smiled and gave her some rice, "I think you also don't taste it, right?"

Lottie hesitated for a moment. Then she sat down next to him and ate.

In fact...

She also wanted to taste it.

The food tasted good.

After she tasted every dish, she finally felt better slowly.

Lottie and Ralph sat side by side, and finished all the food.

After the meal, Ralph quickly cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and packed them up.

Lottie lay on the sofa with her hands on her swollen belly. Looking at Ralph, she felt a little guilty, "Ralph, I should do that."

Ralph chuckled. He held the takeout label under the folder in his hand and threw it into the trash can. He comforted her, "You are very tired to cook. It's my turn to wash the dishes."

He looked at her and asked, "Will you send me meals tomorrow?"

Lottie pursed her lips and looked at him. She suddenly understood why she marked cooking as a happy thing before losing her memory.

Probably because...

Happiness was that seeing your lover became happy because of yourself.

When she did not lose her memory, she liked to cook for her family and felt happy when she saw her family eat happily.

Now she forgot how to cook meals.

But she could order takeout!

Thinking of this, Lottie smiled and looked at Ralph, "If you like it, I will buy... no, I will make it for you tomorrow.copy right hot novel pub