Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Pennie held the pencil tightly, and the next moment, the pencil snapped, startling the designer next to her.

"What's wrong?" The designer asked.

The sound was not small and some people looked over.

That included Violet.

Violet narrowed her eyes and stared at Pennie, her red lips pursed up.

Could it be her?

Violet was unsure.

Although she and Pennie didn't have a big feud, Pennie obviously didn't treat her very well either.

If it was Phoebe, it made sense.

"Sorry, my pencil broke." Knowing that someone was watching her, Pennie apologized with an embarrassing smile.

The designer looked at her broken pen and didn't say anything, sort of accepting her apology.

The other designers averted their eyes.

Only Violet was left still staring at Pennie.

Pennie felt it, but pretended not to notice it. She took out a new pencil and sharpened it carefully, with a very calm look.

Violet still didn't see anything from Pennie's face, plus the competition had started, she couldn't afford to continue watching, so she turned her head back.

Pennie felt the disappearance of Violet's sight and sighed with a faint and unbearable relief, but in her heart, she was depressed.

It seemed that Violet was already suspecting her.

Pennie bit her lower lip, touched her earring and lowered her voice, "There's something that I want you to help me out with first, otherwise we won't be able to continue the game."

"Go ahead." A raspy voice came out of her earring stud.

Pennie looked around, covered her lips, and gave her order.

It was only when she heard the man say yes that she felt relieved.

competition was officially underway, and today, instead of a preliminary round, it was

designer acted seriously, so the atmosphere in

after this round, twelve would

one wanted to be one of

the designer drew the design, made the dress, and

thing that was

time it was a

time the

designed directly and literally, but one must understand what love was, and only when one understood what love really was, could

would not get points for designing a dress that was unconventional

for some single designers who hadn't had

with such a difficult theme."

at him as he hugged the

their expressions, those designers are all depressed and haven't moved their pens until now, that already says it." Calvin pointed at a black designer

you have

Calvin grunted in triumph, "I've been reading criminal investigation books lately, and micro-expression analysis

do you want

be a criminal profiler

the top of the building,

father's biological child and it was better not to have extravagant hopes for his

as he looked at Calvin, seemingly pondering the truth in his

rubbed Calvin's head, "You're still young

"Mommy won't be

eyes falling on the

right now and he couldn't see her, he was sure that this theme,

just as Stanley had expected, while the other designers were still pondering what love was and looking for inspiration, Violet was moving her pen with

could be understood in a very broad

the blandness of middle age, and the mutual support of

group and for every

same and was recognized worldwide, and that was

mean love, but love

best understanding

It was black

painting, Violet got up and went to

Everyone else was stunned.

yet, some had only just painted, some were only halfway through, so how come she had

saw that Violet had finished painting, she was nervous for she had not