Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

That night, Qian Cencheng really didn't study physics anymore. She lay in bed and struggled for a long time.

I thought, how could I possibly like an idol? This is outrageous!

After a while I thought, no, I have to try harder to control myself in the future. I can’t let the guy find out about my feelings, otherwise I’ll even lose my job as an assistant.

After a while, I thought, fortunately my experiment is about to begin, and I will only stay with my idol for two or three months at most. Otherwise, as time goes by, it will be difficult to get rid of this love, and it may become more and more out of control.

After a while, I thought that the young man knitted a scarf and hat for me with his own hands, and there was no other meaning. It was probably because it was his birthday last year, and I also knitted a set for him, and he liked it very much, so on her birthday this year, he knitted a set as a return gift.

So she needs to be sober and not be too sentimental.

As for confessing her feelings? Impossible. She felt that just liking him was a blasphemy to her idol. How could she possibly confess her feelings? Impossible, never!

Then she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, her sister who was also a nurse, didn’t she firmly believe that the couple they were supporting was real?

Oh, then as long as she stays alone for this period of time, it shouldn’t have any impact on her idol.

The two main characters she is a fan of are about to have an intersection.

At that time, she had already returned to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to conduct experiments.

Perhaps as she returns to the scientific research community, her current love for her will turn back into that of a fan.

Thinking of this, she fell asleep peacefully.

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Li Xiaoke had no idea that the girl he liked also fell in love with him, and he had no idea that she had efficiently comforted him overnight, ready to nip this love in the bud.

And they are about to face separation.

The next day, Qian Cencheng did not come to the gym to do morning exercises with him as usual. He thought she was on her period and had just experienced a tragedy and needed to relax, so he did not call her.

After he finished breakfast with Teacher Li, he contacted her and asked if he wanted to bring her breakfast. The girl said she had already eaten and asked him if he really didn't have to go to work today.

After getting his affirmative answer, she said she wanted to stay at home today and asked him to take care of Teacher Li.

He didn't think much about it and just said that he would take Teacher Li for a walk and pick her up at lunch time.

Teacher Li came here many years ago to shoot many movies. Now when he revisited the place and saw the increasingly beautiful Shangri-La, he felt a lot of emotion.

The master and the apprentice took a long walk around the nearby area, picked up Qian Cencheng at noon, and had a delicious meal at a private restaurant that they had found when they joined the group last time.

At this time, Qian Cencheng had completely accepted the fact that he fell in love with Li Xiao.

Researchers pursue facts throughout their lives, so she respected the facts and did not dwell on them.

She just secretly reminded herself in her heart that she must do her duty well, as she would soon be retiring from her assistant job and should not create any complications at the last minute.

Fortunately, she learned some acting skills in Hengdian, so it was easy for her to hide her little thoughts without leaving any trace.

The next day, Li Xiao officially started filming the drama.

With the foundation of harmonious coexistence over the previous ten days, this time when he brought Teacher Li into the group, it did not cause much public opinion.

Knowing that he brought his acting teacher with him, the director, producer and screenwriter were very pleased. They said that in today's noisy era where traffic is king, it was rare for him to be willing to work hard on his acting skills, even though he could make a living with his looks. So they became more and more strict with his plays.

However, the altitude sickness of both of them is still as subtle as ever, which more or less affects their work and life. Fortunately, they can still cope with it.

On November 23, 2017, it was exactly two years since Qian Cencheng came into this world.

Zhong Ruoxin also arrived in Shangri-La on this day.

Accompanying her were Zhong Ruozi, Zhong Jili and Uncle Zhong.

Qian Cencheng felt that such huge changes had taken place in just two years since he came to this world. While he felt a little sad about his previous life, he was also very happy about the arrival of his family.

I swept away the low mood of the past few days when I first returned to Shangri-La, and welcomed the arrival of my relatives with a smile on my face again.

When Li Xiao saw the girl finally smiling, he was completely relieved.

Qian Cencheng was really happy about Sister Ruozi's arrival.

She likes this sister very much, or rather, she likes Sister Ruozi's talented hands very much.

All the underwear she wears now are made by Sister Ruozi herself.

After listening to her request, my sister visited all the famous lingerie brand stores in Europe, picked out the styles and materials that best suited her, bought a bunch and mailed them back.

Later, she modified it herself based on her feedback and made it for her.

Sister Ruozi has a pair of magic hands that allow her to hide the two proud little white rabbits on her chest, which gives her a great sense of security whether in daily life or during exercise.

Only girls who have big breasts can understand this feeling.

But this time, Zhong Ruozi came to Shangri-La, seemingly not just to visit her.

Didn’t you see that your sister was staring at Li Xiaomeng with shining eyes?

Maybe she's here to chase stars?

Could Zhong Ruozi say that she came out of curiosity to watch the person who was said to be very likely to become the little princess's future partner?

Also, Zhong Ruozi saw Li Xiao for the first time in the mourning hall that day and was stunned by his handsomeness. Looking at him, she had a lot of creative inspiration in her mind.

This internationally renowned fashion designer met two top-notch boys one after another that day. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she really wanted to call them over immediately and have them take measurements on the spot.

Fortunately, these two boys have a close relationship with her little princess.

Chen Cenyi, she couldn't go to his house because of Qian Qingge's warning.

But isn’t Li Xiao right next to the young lady now?

She hadn't had a good chat with Chengcheng for a long time. This time, she came here with her third sister, and also came to find Li Xiao, no, to find creative inspiration.

So we saw that when Zhong Ruozi arrived, he exchanged a few words with Chengcheng, then ran to Li Xiao and started talking in this and that way.

Li Xiao cooperated with her in a funny way, measuring various sizes and posing for many photos before she let him go. In the end, she gave him several business cards of fashion editors and domestic managers of international brand clothing.

As for the other person, Zhong Jili, Qian Cencheng was really surprised that he would follow.

She knew that this uncle was her father's personal bodyguard back then, just like Brother Qian Dong now.

But because of his father's death, for some unknown reason (in little Qian Cencheng's memory, her parents died of natural causes, so she didn't know the inside story), Uncle Zhong exiled himself for a long time, which led to Uncle Qian feeling very disappointed in him whenever he mentioned him.

"Little Miss, you've grown up so much, it's great, you really look like the young mistress!" Uncle Zhong was very excited to see Qian Cencheng, with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhong, thank you for coming all the way here to see me." Qian Cencheng was a little flattered.

She always felt that there was deep love in Uncle Zhong's eyes, the same feeling Uncle Qian gave her, which made her feel close to him involuntarily.