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.

a preliminary round, it was time to

atmosphere

this round, twelve would

wanted to be one of those

the design, made the dress, and

was different was the

given free rein, this time it was a unified theme, which was

time the theme was

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

dress that was unconventional

was a huge problem for some

difficult theme." Calvin stood in front of the TV and rubbed his chin, analyzing it with

him as he hugged the drowsy Ayra, "How do you

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 very careful

"I've been reading criminal investigation books lately, and

Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to read this

to be a criminal profiler in the future." Calvin

he wanted to be like his dad, standing at the top of the building, being the one in control,

later on, he suddenly understood that he was not his father's biological child and it was better not to have extravagant

darkened slightly as he looked at Calvin, seemingly pondering the truth

a moment, Stanley rubbed Calvin's head, "You're still young now, we will see

nodded and added, "Mommy won't be stuck,

his eyes falling on the

in the camera right now and he couldn't see her, he was sure that

still pondering what love was and looking for inspiration, Violet was moving her pen

be understood in a very broad

the blandness of

group and for every couple of

was the same and was

not mean love, but love must mean

understanding of love

Violet's design was finished. It was black

got up and went

Everyone else was stunned.

just painted, some were only

finished painting, she was nervous for she had not begun to