Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Phoebe was dissatisfied annoyed that the atmosphere she created was broken by the her assistant, so the she gave her assistant did not have a gooda black face, "what What happened to ? Why so panic?."

"Warehouse... The shelves in the warehouse are fallingfell down!" the aAssistant said with both hands pestle on his knees, gasping unevenly said.

Hearing thisthat, Phoebe yanked her assistant'shis collar. "What did you say? The Shelves shelves falling fell down?"

"Yes."

"What about the fabric on the shelves?" Phoebe began to worry.

"The assistant swallowed." . “So did the fabric. Now there are hundreds of pieces of fabric all over theare on the floor, and as well as the labels. The category of the are scattered all over the placefabric can’t be told.”

"Damn it!” Phoebe exasperated to pushed the assistant exasperatedly and , but also for Violet, the foot ran to the warehouse leaving Violet alone.

Other designers saw this and joined in.

Soon, the people in the big office are were all gone, leaving Violet a personalone.

Violet stood in situ holding the document. For a moment, she did not know where she should goheld the project data standing in place, for a time do not know where to go,, but after a moment of after thinking , she followed upabout it, also followed the past.

As soon as she came toreached the warehouse warehouse’s door, she heard the roar of Phoebe, "you still leng what? Put the fabriccloth in back to its original place, for the next person will the buyer will come for it soon!"

quality goods, many of which we have not seen, . how How do we

Yin measured the way, “Cut the crap, you only have one hour. If these fabrics failed to be placed back in an hour, you

threat of Phoebe,

right that Phoebe asked the designers to place the

designers had never seen the fabric, it was impossible for them to put them back

was clearly difficult.

you doing here?" Then, outside the crowd, a

coming from behind her, so she looked

walked over. She slightly lowered her head and calmly greeted him, "Mr.

look at her and continued to walk forward.

passed, the crowd parted

in

cold face, Phoebe was nervous, but still managed to squeeze out a

Stanley took a cold look at her

they needed to be repaired. I asked you to send the fabric to

of Stanley’s query, Phoebe bowed her head with guilty, "I was too

he responded

ashamed, both hands tightly clenched.

of so many people, Phoebe only