She looked at Ling Ang and gently pushed her, "Go back quickly, Ling Ang has worked so hard to drive, so let him rest early."
Wang Aoshuang secretly looked at Ling Ang, thinking that Ling Ang was really tired after driving for 10 hours today, so she had to agree.
After walking out of the hospital, Wang Aoshuang pointed to the hotel opposite the street, "The hotel over there is the best star-rated hotel here, and the environment is good."
Ling Ang didn't look at the hotel, and said lightly: "If I heard nothing wrong just now, my aunt asked you to take me home to rest."
She lowered her head slightly, looking a little unnatural, "My home is so simple, you must not be used to it."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are there, it doesn't matter if you sleep in the grass shed." Ling Ang ignored whether she agreed or not, and first walked into the car.
Wang Aoshuang's face turned slightly red when he heard his direct words, and then he got into the car.
The two went to the mall to buy some clothes and went home.
Back at the long-lost home, Wang Aoshuang looked at the familiar environment and couldn't help but feel excited.
Although the three bedroom and one living room is not luxurious, it is clean and simple, and it is full of the warmth of home everywhere.
There was a big group photo next to the TV cabinet. The family of three in the photo was smiling like a flower.
Ling Ang picked up the photo frame and admired it quietly, with an envious smile on his lips.
"This was taken during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year." Wang Aoshuang explained.
"I really envy you, and I can take a happy photo with my parents... My happiness was deprived of 10 years ago." His eyebrows were a little feminine, and his tone was filled with a faint sadness.
She knew that the old traces in his heart were touched, so she felt a little embarrassed and deliberately opened up the topic, "Today, in order to hurry, I only ate one meal on the highway. I think you should be very hungry, I'll get something for you.
You eat.”
She immediately walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, but found that there was nothing inside, only a cake.
She squeezed her eyebrows in sorrow, and men generally didn't like sweets. But she had no choice but to go out with the cake.
"Ling Ang, I'm really sorry. There is nothing in the refrigerator, only this cake." There was a strong apology on her face.
Ling Ang smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I'm not picky about food, I can satisfy my hunger."
Seeing that he didn't care, Wang Aoshuang immediately brought a knife and fork. This was a cheesecake with a very beautiful appearance. It was a small house made of various fruits. The windows of the small house also used egg yolks to create a warm light.
Wang Aoshuang cut a piece and put it in Ling Ang’s plate with a proud smile on her face, “Try it, this is made by my dad.”
"Oh?" Ling Ang was a little strange. Cakes, desserts and other things are usually women's skills. He didn't expect that her father could make such a beautiful cake.
“My father is a cake maker and runs a cake shop with his mother. The cakes he makes are very popular with customers.”
Ling Ang suddenly remembered something and frowned slightly, "Have you always opened a cake shop in this city?"
"No, we moved here 5 years ago."
His eyes flashed, no wonder he couldn't find her in the city that had an accident in 10 years but he had been searching for two years.
"Eat quickly." She urged with a smile.
Ling Ang took a bite and a hint of praise appeared on his handsome face, "It's really delicious."
"Yeah." She took a big bite and said happily: "I like this cake the most."