WARNING! Tsundere President

Chapter 232: 232, martyrdom (6)

However, she just understood the words of Yang Yang. If she knew that Huo Wei was a Huo family, Yang Yang would stop herself from being together with Huo Zhenning.

This shows that when they were in love, she did not know that Huo Wei was a Huo family.

It is very likely that even the last name does not know. If you know, it is impossible to think of the Huo family with the IQ of Yangyang.

Mrs. Huo’s wife now has no thoughts to analyze Lu Chaoyang’s words, and she turned and walked away.

It’s just that the broken vase and the seeds haven’t happened, and they’ve been thrown into the air by the old lady.

Anyone who has committed a crime can't help but be grateful. If you make a mistake in the future, it will be pushed to Lu Chaoyang. It is absolutely easy to use.

Lu Chaoyang ran back to his room and locked the door.

Looking sideways to the floor-to-ceiling windows, it actually snowed, and the goose-like snowflakes fell in large chunks, and I woke up in the morning to see the silver-packed scenery.

The human heart, like this snow, sometimes looks so clean and pure, in fact, the inside is dirty!

Thinking about it, she slept, but before she got up the next day, she woke up again.

Not naturally awake, but frozen.

She was sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, thinking, is the air conditioner broken?

She reached out to turn on the light and found that she couldn't open it?

The air conditioner is not broken, but the power is off.

"It's so cold..."

Because there was air conditioning in the room, there was only one quilt on her bed, which was not enough. She used her mobile phone as a flashlight and got out of bed and took out a quilt from the closet.

The snow in the evening is so big, maybe the route in the place is broken.

After re-adding the bed quilt, Lu Chaoyang felt a little warmer, and he slept again.

At night, she didn’t sleep well, and she didn’t want to get out of bed at night.

Anyway, the bed is now her label, she does not care.

Also relying on the bed, she grinded out of bed and opened the curtains.

The window was white, and the snow all night last night had already stained the whole house.

The morning sun did not shine at all, and the white snow turned away a little.

Lu Chaoyang left the room wearing thick clothes, but she felt a strong temperature difference just as soon as she went out.

The temperature was very warm, the lights in the corridor were still lit, and she looked down at the down jacket, so she went downstairs and must be laughed off.

But why is there no electricity in her room?

After thinking for a few seconds, she figured it out. Forget it, she wants to go today and wear a thicker one.

She did not go back to the house to change clothes, so she went straight downstairs and was planning to go to the kitchen to make some food. She heard someone calling her name.

"Lu Chaoyang, you are wearing thick, just to help, go with us to sweep the snow! The old lady told you, should you be willing?"

A maid came towards her with a shovel in her hand.

"You are busy with you, I have to wait." She hasn't had breakfast yet, and she has no strength at all.

"Wait, wait for the old lady to go for a walk in the garden. At that time, if the snow has not been finished, you will die!"

This person is quite interesting, why is she dead? The old lady has named her name to let her sweep the snow?

Lu Chaoyang also noticed that the maid was still standing behind a few people, and was squinting at her face and screaming at her.

Lu Chaoyang recognized one of them at a glance. It was the maid who broke the blue-and-white porcelain vase yesterday and fell into his own.