The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!

Xia Siyu turned around and indeed saw Bo Yan standing by the balcony door, approaching her with an indifferent expression.

For a moment, Xia Siyu was stunned. Was it the bright sun blinding her, or had the relentless pursuit from him recently driven her out of her wits? Why would she see Bo Yan?

She rubbed her eyes and looked again. Damn, it really was Bo Yan!

“Why are you here?”

Bo Yan’s expression remained unchanged, looking completely unsurprised as he said, “This is my house. You want to buy my house, so as the owner, shouldn’t I be here?”

“Although that’s true, but…” Xia Siyu was startled. How was this guy like an unshakeable ghost?

“Don’t you have work today?”

“I do,” Bo Yan calmly nodded, also pointing to the makeup he had not removed and the carefully tailored suit, “Was going to have dinner with the brand. I came back specially for your house viewing.”

He didn’t need to make an appearance for the brand. Because last night, he had been seen at the banquet of a “competitive” luxury brand, and it had been reported. As a spokesperson for another luxury brand, he shouldn’t have been there, no matter the reason; it was disrespectful to the brand he endorsed.

To make it up to the brand, he had agreed to attend their events for the next few days for free, helping them with publicity to compensate for last night’s loss.

No wonder Xia Siyu thought the house’s decor was unusually minimalistic, with all the lines being straight and the decor being plain, yet all the rooms were filled with movie-related items.

After all this, it turns out to be this guy’s house!

Bo Yan had just come out directly from his master bedroom, having the nanny take LaXiaotangittle Tang and the real estate agent downstairs for tea. Thus, no one else realized that he, the homeowner, had suddenly appeared; she hadn’t noticed either.

Bo Yan came up, very naturally taking her hand, “How about checking the master bedroom? The bedroom is large, and the bed is big and soft. Very comfortable to sleep in, I think you’ll like it.”

Like my foot! Xia Siyu quickly withdrew her hand from his grasp.

What the hell was this, how come the house she finally took a liking to ended up being one bought by Bo Yan?

No wonder he seemed internally unfazed and even a bit amused when he heard she was moving the other day. So he was just waiting here for her, wasn’t he?

An indignant Xia Siyu said, “I might as well buy the one in building two.”

Bo Yan nodded, “That’s possible. It’s Han Yifan’s property. I think he would sell it to you.”

Xia Siyu: “…”

Han Yifan, Bo Yan’s colleague from university and graduate studies, the one who opened a bar. This complex was developed by the Han Family’s real estate company; no wonder the best buildings, one and two, were given to Bo Yan and him.

Bo Yan also said, “Actually, if you like this place, you don’t need to buy it. We bought this house after we got married; it’s our shared property as a married couple. If you want to move in, it’s completely legitimate. I’ll have the nanny give you a spare key later. Although it’s a bit far from downtown, the environment here is great, transportation is convenient, and the expressway can get you to the CBD in half an hour. If you like it, you can move in today.”

As he said this, he blinked, giving her a look, “We can sleep together.”