Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

At present, there were very few designs on the theme of the future in the world, because the first ones who would think about the future were scientists, not costume designers.

How to design it?

Violet bit her lip, feeling it difficult for the first time.

But she was not discouraged. She closed her eyes and tried to recall the world's understanding of the word.

After recalling it, she found that whether it was movies, novels, or ordinary people, their common view of the future was more advanced high technology.

Then the clothes could also be more advanced and had more uses.

Thinking of this, Violet smiled and murmured excitedly, "Got it!"

Then she stopped turning the pencil, set up the design notebook, and began to draw on the white paper earnestly.

Two hours later, Violet looked at the design on the paper and sighed softly.

What she designed was not a skirt, but a tight-fitting jumpsuit. On the shoulders and calves of the jumpsuit, there were things similar to mecha.

Of course, this was not a bright spot. The biggest bright spot was the wings behind the clothes. The wings were like mechas, but not as rigid as mechas. But it could fly with these wings.

Abandoning the heavy burden of paragliders today, and realizing light flying, this kind of unrealistic but dreamy clothes was the best understanding of the future of clothing.

Violet smiled, got up and prepared to hand in the design drawings. At the same time, Phoebe also submitted the design drawings.

Violet glanced at the design drawing in Phoebe's hand, "Whose design?"

"Want to know? Check it yourself!" Phoebe rolled her eyes at Violet coldly, speeded up the wheelchair, and took the lead in submitting the design draft.

Since Violet knew she had plagiarized, she had nothing to hide from Violet.

Anyway, Violet couldn't find the evidence. No one would believe it even if she told others.

mockingly, but said

their drafts, Bruce announced a noon

and left the conference room, ready to

phone in

front of the elevator, took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The name of Mr. Murphy was constantly flickering on the

different. He called at this time. It should be the end

longer hesitated, and quickly put the phone to her

are waiting for you in the car

Violet was stunned.

outside the building with the

They were here!

quickly walked into the elevator

came out from the corner.

here to find Violet. As expected, in Stanley's eyes, Violet was

phone and dialed out, "It's me. Didn't you tell me that you would kill Violet sooner? Why haven't you done it

cold female

the phone tightly, "Then do it again. Do you know that Stanley comes to her today? If you let Violet live, Stanley’s feelings for her will become deeper and deeper. Sooner or later, one day, Violet will completely eliminate your

to let me kill Violet, just to use this to deal with me, so that you can take advantage of it. You’d better dispel this

do this. Believe it or not, if you

words undoubtedly poked Phoebe's sore points, making her

Stanley's eyes, she

now. If I do it now, Stanley will know that Vera is just a scapegoat. Then he will check me again,

finished speaking and

was unwilling, she could only

she would

at the elevator screen fiercely for a while, then controlled the wheelchair to

Violet got out of the building, she stood on the stairs under the building and looked around. Then she saw the extended Bentley parked not far away. Her eyes lit

to Bentley, the car door was opened. The two little guys poked their heads out of it and waved at