Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

The competition had officially begun.

The host came on stage and announced the title of the competition, which was simple: to design a dress for their model partner.

Type of dress was up to the designers, but it had to bring out the model's temperament as well as their strengths.

Instead of just using the model as a hanger, as usual, regardless of whether the clothes match the model or not, they had to treat the model as a guest and design clothes for the model.

Linda's temperament, which Violet knew too well, she was lively.

Linda was a model, so naturally she had a good shape.

So to design a dress for Linda was easy for her.

With that thought, Violet smiled at Linda, then looked down and began to draw.

Pennie frowned slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in her heart, as she found that Violet drew so quickly.

She then tapped the studs in her ears.

Soon, a husky female voice came out of the studs.

The female voice was so low in volume that only Pennie could hear it, "Wait, I'll draw it for you right now."

When Pennie heard this, her tightly furrowed brow stretched out, the crisis in her heart was lifted, and looking at Violet, there was only provocation left in her eyes.

About an hour later, Violet finished drawing her design, which was a halter dress with a short front and trailing back.

This dress brought out both the feminisms of Linda and the cute side of her personality.

Linda's long legs would only be shown off by the trailing tail of her dress.

After that, it was a simple matter of making the dress out.

similar to the design and ready for the models to wear, and then a runway show

walked towards the fabric section,

striking up

was, of course, the group with the best

wanted to be in Group A. But it

that everyone was talented, so it was still unknown whether

Pennie, "I don't

think you can be in Group A, because your talent for

not as excellent as you said." Feeling the hostile gazes around her, Violet laughed

cold, but her face still maintained a smile,

Miss Hamilton, there's no fabric I want

Violet walked

came to her side, "Violet, I heard it. Pennie is sinister, deliberately boasting about your talent in front of so many designers

Pennie said

hostile to Violet, and

at Linda's exasperated look with a smile, "Well, I'm not angry, so you don't be angry. I know what

not offended her,

between the contestants, after all, all of designers are rivals to each

her just now, she looked at your back like she wanted to eat you. I'm getting chills down my back just

Violet wrinkled her

I'm definitely not wrong, she looked at you with hostility like you have killed her parents, otherwise why she looked at

lips and didn't

that she realized that Pennie actually

hell was that

was thinking, Linda suddenly handed her a batch of fabric, "Violet, is this what you want? The sign says it is silk, and you wrote it in

looked like it was glowing

ok." Linda

the next shelf and chose other fabric, and then went back

point, the entire large room was buzzing with the sounds of various sewing machines

making the skirt. She chose the simplest three-dimensional cut, soon, a skirt silhouette gradually