My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 320: I Realized I Really Like Him

When Melody Thorne suddenly realized what it was, she stood there as if struck by lightning, stunned.

"Why not continue?" Jared Quinn spoke in a low voice, his magnetic voice carrying a hint of hoarseness.

Melody Thorne "..."

"If you feel a heat on you, go take a shower." Melody Thorne shrank further into the covers, "I’m not feeling well today, my stomach hurts a bit, I think my period has just come."

Jared Quinn was burning all over, especially in the morning after enduring a night of being teased. They were legally married, had done it more than once or twice, why should he go take a shower now?

"Melody Thorne, don’t pretend not to understand."

"What?" Melody Thorne indeed didn’t react for a moment.

Jared Quinn turned over and kissed her little mouth; she was the only woman he had, if she didn’t help him, then who would?

An hour later, Jared Quinn finally turned over and went to the bathroom, turning on the coldest water.

Two hours later, Melody Thorne sat in the downstairs living room in a not so good mood.

Jared Quinn came downstairs, his tall, upright figure wrapped in a sullen, gloomy, expensive black suit, exuding a layer of icy aura from head to toe.

"What’s wrong?" Jared Quinn strode over, looking down at her, asking in a cool voice. Shouldn’t he be the one in a bad and sullen mood right now?

Early in the morning, he soaked in cold water for that long, forcibly cooling down.

Melody Thorne reached out her fingers, grabbed Jared Quinn’s big hand, but just touched it before quickly pulling back. His fingers and body temperature were nothing a human would have, like ice, chilling to the bone.

"So cold."

"Whose fault is that?" Jared Quinn spoke with a gloomy look in his eyes, wasn’t it her job to handle it for him this morning?

Or he could force it, but right now he prefers a mutual understanding with her, he doesn’t like acting rashly, every time it feels like he’s forcing her.

Melody Thorne "..."

"Why the long face?" Jared Quinn pinched her nose.

It was a particularly doting gesture, as if she was the girl he cared about most, even his voice unknowingly softened a lot, which perhaps he himself didn’t even realize.

Melody Thorne pursed her lips, after a while said, "My period came."

Jared Quinn "...didn’t you say that already this morning?"

"But when I say it came, it actually did." No girl likes her period coming, the important thing is, her period drama requires action scenes, and even though they’re just movements, it’s still inconvenient.

Jared Quinn looked at her expression, somewhat subtly, "You wish it hadn’t come?"

Melody Thorne "...no, no, I actually find that I particularly like it, especially now."

Jared Quinn "..."

"Sir, have some breakfast?" the butler asked standing aside.

"No need," Jared Quinn had already pulled Melody Thorne up from the sofa with one big hand, "Let’s go, accompany me to the office."

"No, I have to film today," Melody Thorne refused.

Jared Quinn paused, his side glance revealing a deep, enchanting face that seemed to have a golden glow, the hard lines also becoming more charming and handsome, "Performing in a good play is not as good as capturing the man in front of you."

Could her play compare to him?

Melody Thorne "...but at least if I do well in the play, it won’t fall in love with someone else, it won’t leave. It might become a classic on screen, but if I try to hold onto a man, there’s a good chance that one day I might not hold onto him anymore and he’ll become another woman’s."