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.

underway, and today, instead of a preliminary round, it was time to start

every designer acted seriously, so the atmosphere in the

this round,

wanted to be one of

last time, the designer drew the design, made the dress,

was different was

time, the designers were given free rein, this time it was

time the

literally, but one must understand what love was, and only

they would not get points for designing a dress that was unconventional and deviated

was a huge problem for some single designers who hadn't

after the grouping comes with such a difficult theme." Calvin stood in front of the TV and rubbed

he hugged the drowsy Ayra, "How

until now, that already says it." Calvin pointed at a black designer

"Not bad, you have

reading criminal investigation books lately, and micro-expression analysis is quite

you want to

a criminal profiler

at the top of the building, being the one in control, looking down

was better not to have

darkened slightly as he looked at

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

nodded and added, "Mommy won't

his eyes falling

now and he couldn't see her, he was sure that this theme, in no way, would be difficult for

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

be understood in a

blandness of middle age, and

different for every age group

thing was the same and was recognized

love,

her best understanding of love was

design was finished. It was black

the painting, Violet got up and

Everyone else was stunned.

yet, some had only just painted, some

she was nervous