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

the atmosphere in the large competition avenue was

all, after this round,

one wanted to be one

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

was

it was a unified theme,

the

must understand what love was, and only when one

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

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

competition, the first official round after the grouping comes with such a difficult theme." Calvin stood in front of the TV and rubbed his chin, analyzing it with the look

the drowsy Ayra, "How do you

designers are all depressed and haven't moved their pens until now, that

bad, you have very

triumph, "I've been reading criminal investigation

"Why do you want to read this kind of

criminal profiler

standing at the top of the

was better not to have extravagant hopes for his

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

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

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

his eyes

wasn't caught in the camera right now and he couldn't see her, he was sure that this theme, in no way, would

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

could be understood in a

of adolescence, the boldness and passion of youth, the blandness of middle age, and the mutual

group and for every

was the same and was

not mean love, but love must

best understanding of love was

Violet's design was finished. It was black and white, very time

painting, Violet got up and went to the fabric

Everyone else was stunned.

had only just painted, some were only halfway through, so how

had finished painting, she was