The two of them walked into the restaurant. Since they had made a reservation, the waiter led them to a reserved seat after they said their names.

“The desserts here are good.” The pastry chef of this restaurant was hired from F country. The desserts were famous and many people came here for the desserts.

Dolores frowned, “They haven’t arrived yet, shall we eat first?”

“You eat a little first,” Matthew said.

Knowing that Dolores liked to eat sweet food after she was pregnant, he arranged the meeting here, just to let her try the desserts here as they rarely came out together.

Dolores did not refuse. She found the environment here elegant and relatively quiet. The customers coming in and out were all very polite.

The place was full of male waiters, who wore black waistcoats, white shirts and black neckties. They stood in front of the tables to deliver the menus.

Matthew flipped through the menu and asked, “Is there anything in particular you want to eat?”

Dolores shook her head, “You order.”

Today, she did not have much appetite and did not want to eat anything right away.

Without seeking her opinion, Matthew ordered two desserts and a glass of goat milk.

He closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, “That’s all.”

“We will bring your meal to you soon.” The waiter bent down and retreated after saying that.

As she waited, Dolores fiddled with a freshly blooming red rose on the table in boredom.

her quietly, feeling that she was like a child at the moment, a little

to smooth her hair, “Be

beautiful but

want to get it will always

Theresa, covered in thorns, but her thorns would

the waiter brought them all the

a tart filling with the juice of a yellow lemon,

flavour of lemon and the fluffiness of cake, a delightful

with a little wine. Interleaved was a layer of puff pastry

picked up a spoon, probably because

a small piece of lemon tart and put it in her mouth, the texture was soft and with a strong lemon fragrance, sweet with some acidity, not too prominent, just the right amount, not too sweet, not at

tasted good

was noon now and she was

tissue

piece of lemon tart and

to eat sweet things.” Matthew did not

him and acted coquettishly, “You take

his mouth. The cream stuck on his lips. He had no choice

let the two kids eat when we leave,” Matthew said as he swallowed the

up the ‘milk’ next to her. She felt that something was wrong when she tasted

frowned, “What is

“Goat milk.”

Dolores was speechless.

cow milk, which is more conducive for absorption. Furthermore, long-term consumption will not cause fat. The vitamins and trace elements in goat milk are also higher than in

the cup

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