Villain: Cut off by the protagonist’s mother at the beginning

It didn't take long.

Under the leadership of Jin Wunian, Jun Mo and An Ruoxi came to a private room on the top floor of the hotel.

It is the supreme-level box that even the richest man cannot enter.

"Young Master, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you first."

After opening the door, Jin Wunian took his leave.

"Then Uncle Jin will go and get busy first."

Jun Mo nodded, and then stepped into the box.

An Ruoxi, who followed him, looked at the box with interest.

About three hundred square meters.

Very quaint décor.

In addition to a huge dining table, there are sofas, refrigerators, pantries and televisions in the private room.

In the corner, there is a huge fish tank where several valuable aquarium fish are swimming loosely.

"It really doesn't look like a hotel box, but like a living room at home."

Looking at the furnishings and decorations in the box, An Ruoxi chuckled.

"You're right, this box is modeled after the living room of my Jun family's old mansion."

"Okay, don't stand, let's sit on the sofa for a while, the meal will have to wait for a while."

Jun Mo nodded and beckoned An Ruoxi to sit down.

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Time passes slowly.

The two sat on the sofa and chatted, talking and laughing.

The waiter in the hotel finally delivered the meal.

Four dishes and one soup, not very hearty.

But it was also enough for Jun Mo and An Ruoxi to eat.

After the waiter laid out the meal, he slowly retreated to the door of the private room.

"Ruoxi, let's eat."

Jun Mo greeted, got up and went to the dining table to sit down.

"Okay."

An Ruoxi smiled and came from the sofa to sit next to Jun Mo.

Eat silently, sleep silently.

The two ate quietly.

But just halfway through.

Jun Mo's gaze inadvertently reached An Ruoxi's face, but he found that something was wrong.

I saw delicate beads of sweat appear on her forehead.

A face that was originally quite normal, but at the moment there was no blood at all, and it was extremely white.

"Ruoxi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's a little cold, you turn the air conditioner up a little higher."

"Cold?"

Hearing An Ruoxi's words, Jun Mo turned his head and glanced at the air-conditioning cabinet not far away, it was only twenty-three degrees.

This temperature is neither cold nor hot.

"Ruoxi, do you have a fever?"

Jun Mo said, put down the chopsticks on his hand, and put his hand on An Ruoxi's smooth white forehead.

"Good ice!"

Jun Mo's brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, An Ruoxi's forehead was like a block of ice.

"Isn't her innate cold pulse going to attack?"

Looking at An Ruoxi, Jun Mo pondered secretly.

Then.

An Ruoxi, who was sitting in the chair, began to tremble slightly.

The breath that comes out is all cold.

Seeing her like this, Jun Mo was basically sure.

An Ruoxi must have been born with a cold attack.

"Ruoxi, I'll take you to the sofa and lie down."

Saying that, Jun Mo directly stopped and hugged An Ruoxi.

The weak body seems to be boneless, and it is very light to hold.

A faint virgin fragrance entered Jun Mo's nasal cavity.

Not to mention, it smells good.

Jun Mo's sudden action made An Ruoxi feel extremely shy.

Although she is thirty-two years old, she has not yet had a boyfriend, and it is the first time she has been held by a man.

Leaning on Jun Mo's chest, Jun Mo's fiery heat continued to spread to her through her clothes, and An Ruoxi's miserable white face became slightly red.

Soon.

Jun Mo carried her to the sofa.

"Jun Mo, you turn on the air conditioner a little higher, I'm cold..."

An Ruoxi said with a trembling voice, every time he opened his mouth, cold gas would come out of his mouth.

"Ruoxi, I just know some medical skills, let me help you see."

"No need, I'm an old problem that can't be cured."

An Ruoxi squeezed a smile on her face and refused Jun Mo to help her see a doctor.

Jun Mo knew that she was born with a cold pulse, how could An Ruoxi herself not know?

This disease has tormented her for thirty-two years, and there is no cure at all.

Even if Jun Mo knew medical skills, An Ruoxi didn't think that Jun Mo could cure her disease at all.

"Ruoxi, let me take a look, maybe I have a way to heal you."

Jun Mo said while pretending to put his hand on An Ruoxi's pulse and made a pulse diagnosis.

Jun Mo naturally does not see a doctor.

It's just that he happens to know how to treat this disease.

As a disciple of the ghost doctor Li Changhe, Jun Mo had followed Li Changhe to cultivate on the mountain for several months, and he was bored and read several medical books.

One of the medical books recorded how to heal An Ruoxi's innate cold veins.

In the original work, Ye Tian used the methods recorded in the medical book to cure An Ruoxi.

To do the play completely, Jun Mo took the pulse for a while, and said with a frown.

"Ruoxi, if I'm not mistaken, your disease should have been brought out of the mother's womb, and you will have an attack of this disease once a year."

Hearing Jun Mo's words, An Ruoxi was slightly surprised.

"How do you know?"

"Of course, it was diagnosed by the pulse."

Jun Mo took a profound look at An Ruoxi.

"It's a pity, if only you had bumped into me earlier."

"If you had met me earlier, you wouldn't have had to be tortured by illness for so long."

Saying that, Jun Mo couldn't help but sigh with regret.

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