Cheng Liu went out carrying the wooden box, gently closing the door behind her. She went downstairs to her car, opened the trunk and put the box in.

As she was about to close the trunk, she remembered something—she opened the wooden box and picked up the jade ‘lily of the valley and deer basin’.

The love letter inside was missing.

Ah. So, although her boyfriend didn’t like the gift, he took the letter she wrote for him.

Cheng Liu was moved. Her boyfriend really liked her, but he was still angry on the surface and acted cold on purpose.

Isn’t this your typical hard-mouthed but soft-hearted?

However, Cheng Liu didn’t intend to expose her boyfriend’s little thoughts.

Anyway, even if her boyfriend was cold, she still liked him.

This was just a small trick used by boyfriends who are in love.

Cheng Liu closed the trunk of the car, turned around and went back upstairs.

When she walked into the living room, she could only see her boyfriend’s profile. He was holding the fruit shake tumbler in both hands; his long eyelashes were drooping, and he slightly raised his head to drink the milkshake, his Adam’s apple sliding up and down as he swallowed.

This was terrible!

Cheng Liu turned her head abruptly and looked to the other side, her thoughts now completely distracted.

Maybe because her movements were too big, Ji Chaozhou, who was sitting at the dining table, turned to look at her. “What’s wrong?”

Hearing the question, Cheng Liu turned back around only to see some red juice on her boyfriend’s lips. His lips were already naturally tinted pink, but now his lips were stained with a deeper red, as if someone had put rouge on his lips.

“It’s okay.” Cheng Liu forcibly calmed herself down. She walked up to her boyfriend’s side with distracted eyes, took a pack of tissues from her pocket, took one out, and handed it to him, “You have a fruit juice on your lips.”

Ji Chaozhou was surprised, but took the tissue and lowered his head to wipe off the juice on his lips.

Cheng Liu quickly glanced at her boyfriend’s lips, then pointed to her lower lip and said, “You still have a small, black spot here.”

Ji Chaozhou continued to wipe, then raised his head and asked her, “Okay?”

“…” Cheng Liu took another look and said, her heart full of guilt, “I made a mistake, it’s a small mole.”

It happened to be on the right side of her boyfriend’s lower lip. The mole was small and close to the inside of the lip. One wouldn’t see it unless they paid attention.

Ji Chaozhou was in no mood to continue eating and pushed the fruit shake away. “Go to Ranshan.”

“Okay.” Cheng Liu put away all the things on the table and followed downstairs in a daze.

Why did her boyfriend even have such a good-looking mole?

Cheng Liu finished throwing out the trash, came back, saw her boyfriend—who was as noble and clean as a handful of snow on the top of an iceberg—and she immediately reflected in her heart, scolding herself as a pervert for coveting even that one mole on him.

But… it really looked so good.

At that moment, Young President Cheng, who always learned without a teacher, now had her mind full of pornographic things.

… … If It’s Wrong, Then It’s Wrong by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

“What time do you get off work at noon? Do you want to have lunch together?” Cheng Liu asked her boyfriend while driving, wanting to create more time for the two of them to spend together.

“Come and pick me up at nine o’clock in the evening,” Ji Chaozhou said, looking out the window.

Cheng Liu was a little disappointed, but also understood that her boyfriend might not have time to come out for lunch when he was shooting commercials.

Work was very important—as a former workaholic, Cheng Liu understood this very well.

Left alone after sending her boyfriend to Ranshan, Cheng Liu could only go to work in her company. She smelled the faint scent of sandalwood lingering in the car, and she already started to miss her boyfriend.

However, before going to the company, Cheng Liu had something to do first.

She drove back to Wenxing Community.

Cheng Liu parked the car outside the community and walked to the security booth, where the security guard inside was dozing off with a teacup in his hands. 

“Excuse me, where is the property manager?” 

“What?” The security guard was awakened by the knock on the window, turned his head and saw Cheng Liu. He said loudly in response, “What are you doing?”

“I’m looking for the property manager of Wenxing Community,” Cheng Liu repeated.

The security guard opened the lid of the teacup and took a big mouthful of tea. “Go to the end, turn the corner, and you’ll see it on the first floor.”

“Thank you.” Cheng Liu walked into the community with brisk steps.

Ten minutes later, she saw a storefront with the sign of ‘Wenxing Property’.

“What do you want?” A middle-aged man was sitting inside, watching a TV series on his phone.

“I’m looking for the property manager,” Cheng Liu said.

The middle-aged man pressed the pause button and looked up. “That’s me.”

“I want to report that there are residents in Building 5 who illegally use electricity along the corridors,” Cheng Liu said directly.

The middle-aged man looked her up and down. “In which house are you a resident in Building 5? Why haven’t you seen around here before?”

Cheng Liu looked at the middle-aged man and calmly said, “I am the girlfriend of a resident on the second floor of Building 5.”

The middle-aged man leaned forward, put his hands on the desk, and said indifferently, “Since you are not an owner of our Wenxing Community, you don’t have to pay too much attention to these things.”

Cheng Liu stared at the middle-aged man and said without changing expression, “The community has a large population; the dedicated fire lanes are occupied by cars; and the corridors use electricity illegally. Once there is a fire, the consequences… I don’t need to say. If you can’t do something about it, then I can report the matter to the fire department and have them conduct an investigation.”

The property manager had no choice but to put away his phone first and said helplessly, “We’ve been neighbors for many years, so we can’t be forceful about it. As to this matter, I’ll go around and persuade them later.”

He took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer, recorded the report on it, then got up and said to Cheng Liu, “I have written it down, this matter will be included in the official report, and you will get a reply in a few days. We will investigate it ourselves, and then, what else? Yes, the fire lanes will also be cleared.”

Cheng Liu looked at the time and said to the property manager, “You should hurry up; it won’t do your property any good if something happens.”

“Will do, definitely,” The property manager said, over and over.

He was relieved as he watched Cheng Liu walk away.

The young woman’s eyes had suddenly become oppressive to the extreme earlier, and he dazedly thought that she was a higher-up who had come to conduct an inspection.

… … 

Before leaving Wenxing Community, Cheng Liu turned around and looked back at the houses.

Although the neighborhood had a strong atmosphere of everyday life, there was a disturbing amount of security risks all over the place. She had to find a chance to get her boyfriend to move out.

Of course, it would be best if he could move into her house.

If It’s Wrong, Then It’s Wrong by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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