Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 612: I'll Do It Myself

Chapter 612: I’ll Do It Myself

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“No, no, no… There’s no need, I can manage on my own,” Su Wen protested.

“Don’t be embarra.s.sed. I’ve already seen what I should and shouldn’t have seen,” he said playfully, winking at Su Wen. He got up and went to her wardrobe, wanted to help her pick out clothes for the day. He was about to a.s.sist her in changing.

Su Wen clung tightly to the blanket and didn’t let go.

“Wenwen, you’re quite fond of this blanket. You wrap yourself in it like a little silkvvorm.” She was becoming even more adorable and irresistible.

“I can handle it on my own,” Su Wen a.s.serted, grabbing the clothes from him.

“Okay, you can go now. I can manage by myself.”

“Wenwen, we’re husband and wife. You’re mine now,” Zhou Hengyang said, his handsome face glowing with satisfaction. His good mood made his features even more striking.

“I have hands and feet. I can manage this, ” Su Wen retorted, her cheeks turning as red as peaches under Zhou Hengyang’s fiery gaze.

It’s so charming.

“Fine, if you say so,” Zhou Hengyang sighed, sounding slightly disappointed. It seemed he regretted not being able to a.s.sist Su Wen in changing her clothes.

Once Zhou Hengyang left, Su Wen hurriedly changed her clothes and got out of bed. Her legs felt weak as if something heavy had pressed down on her. She barely managed to stand, luckily she was fast enough to grip the edge of the bed for support.

Outside the window, Zhou Hengyang’s cheerful laughter reached her ears. “Wenwen, do you regret it?”

Gritting her teeth in frustration, Su Wen cursed the male protagonist’s scheming nature. He must have known about it, which was why he offered to help her. And now, he was mocking her from outside the window.

It felt incredibly unfair. Why did he have such endurance while she struggled?

Fainting last night could be forgiven, but today, she could barely get out of bed! Yet he was glowing with radiance, basking in his triumph like a spring breeze.

The comparisons could be infuriating.

“No need, I’ll handle it myself,” Su Wen muttered, her determination unwavering. Combing her hair wasn’t that hard, she managed to tie it into a bun.

Zhou Hengyang stood outside, his back to the window. Half of his body was in the shadow under the eaves, and the other half bathed in sunlight. His handsome face glowed, forming a halo of brilliance.

As he heard Su Wen moving inside the room, he couldn’t help but whisper,

“Wenwen, my heart aches to see you like this.”

Su Wen didn’t hear his words, but Zhou Hengyang didn’t mind. He stood outside quietly, waiting for her.

After half an hour, Su Wen came out of the room, dressed in fresh clothes with her hair neatly tied up. Zhou Hengyang was the only one in the courtyard, wearing a casual short-sleeved shirt and long pants. The round-necked shirt accentuated his slender neck and the smooth, s.e.xy curve of his collarbone.

There was a very noticeable red mark on his right collarbone.

Su Wen’s face turned red when she noticed a conspicuous red mark on his right collarbone. It was her “masterpiece.”

“Why do you still blush so easily?” Zhou Hengyang teased.

“Not like you,” Su Wen gritted her teeth.

Zhou Hengyang shrugged indifferently and gestured towards the water and towel that were already prepared. “Go ahead, wash your face and brush your teeth! After that, we can eat.. You haven’t had breakfast yet!”