Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet looked down at the key in her palm, hesitated for a few seconds, and squeezed it tightly, "I see. Thank you, Mr. Murphy. I can accept the car, but I will return it to you the money which is exceeded my car’s, goodbye!"

When she finished speaking, before Stanley could answer, Violet pressed down the Mercedes-Benz car key, opened the door, carried the two children into the car, and drove away.

Fraser came to Stanley's side and watched the red car leave, "Mr. Murphy, Violet is still alienating you. She even wanted to pay you money. Didn't you confess to her your feelings last night?"

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Not in hurry. It's not too late to wait until she gets used to my existence. Let's go to the company."

"Yes." Fraser nodded in response.

After Violet drove Arya to the kindergarten, she took Calvin to the hospital and let Jessie take care of him. She herself went to Design Association to participate in today's competition.

As soon as she entered the conference room, Violet felt the tension in the atmosphere.

Except for Phoebe, the six designers were all on pins and needles, with undisguised concerns on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Violet walked over and asked a designer casually.

The designer looked at her, "Don't you know?"

"Know what?" Violet blinked suspiciously.

The designer leaned to her ear, lowered her voice and replied, "We just heard that it is Mr. Moore who set the theme."

"And then?" Violet turned to look at the designer.

She didn't understand why they were so anxious.

"And then? Of course we’re so afraid. Who doesn't know that Mr. Moore always sets tricky theme!" The designer lay on the table painfully, "He never directly announces the theme, but says a famous saying, letting us guess the theme from the famous saying. It’s hard."

"It's a bit." Violet nodded in favor.

She had heard from her teacher before that Mr. Moore did have such a habit of setting a theme.

That was because Mr. Moore learned history before entering the design circle.

way, don't you worry that you can't guess it?" Seeing Violet's calm face,

Mr. Moore is best at designing the national style. The questions must be related to the national style. You only need to understand from the scope of the national style. You can guess

eyes lit up suddenly, "Yes, why didn't I expect it? Thank you so

shook her head,

time. There

a mobile phone in her hand. She didn’t dare to look at others. Obviously, she was

Then

saw Phoebe go to the safe stairwell. She pursed her red lips pursed, then she bent down and took off the high heels on her

from inside, "The competition is about to start. I will confirm with you again. It’s

Grandpa?

Violet

who contacted Phoebe was actually

Phoebe had previously inquired about the person who set the theme was Mr. Moore this time, and then

worry, I will help you put Violet firmly in second

and based on Phoebe's words, Violet already guessed

asked Phoebe to suppress her

that Suzy

turned around and quietly returned

also returned in a

Phoebe’s confident face,

noticed it, turned to look over, and raised her

felt so

didn't know what qualifications a person, who had no real ability

and prepared the design notebook and pencil in order to draw the design

and came to the stage. Then he took the microphone and said his

was a proverb that Violet had never heard before. From the tone and meaning of this proverb, it seemed to be a proverb

the theme was

it, Violet groaned for a while and looked at Mr. Moore on the

chair, looking at the audience with a smile on his face. Seeing the designers looked so anxious when hearing his question,

Everyone nodded.

people who directly ask Mr. Moore to announce the theme

this theme is not easy to guess by just guessing, so I have already told you the answer. It is on me. As long as you pay close