My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Robin laughed, and so did Freddie, "Robin, you said that! If I win tonight, you'll call me Dad in front of everyone!"

Robin did not put Freddie in his eyes at all, "Don't say call me dad, if you win, let me even call you grandpa!"

"Good! We have a deal!"

After saying this, Freddie didn't bother to continue to talk to Robin, took the microphone handed to him by the host and walked up the catwalk to explain his design concept.

Robin was still smiling wantonly. In fact, Freddie had never hurt him.

On the contrary, Freddie has always treated him as a close friend and has given him his heart and soul, but because Freddie's design talent is so amazing, he just hates Freddie from the bottom of his heart.

He especially hates Freddie with a passion because no matter how hard he tries, he is unable to design eye-catching clothes, while Freddie's designs, however, can easily wow the public.

Robin also knows that jealousy is the devil and will devour one's conscience little by little.

But what to do? In this world, the winner is the king, and with Freddie pressing him, he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life, so he can only squeeze Freddie's talent to pave the way for himself.

And once Freddie is not available to him, he can only destroy him completely!

Robin narrowed his eyes maliciously as he stared expectantly at the entrance to the catwalk, waiting to see Kiki and Freya being laughed at by the world in clothes that 99 had bought online.

The smile on Robin's face never abated, but when Freya and Kiki walked onto the catwalk, he couldn't smile anymore.

He thought that the time he spent at the Court a few years ago was the peak of Freddie's talent; he did not expect that the current Freddie would be able to design even more stunning pieces than a few years ago.

talents are exhausted, but Freddie's design

entered in the competition, hadn't

studio on earth, where did Freddie get the clothes to enter in such

an exquisite dress, many other embroidery techniques, could not be completed overnight, this dress must have been bought by

the catwalk with a microphone, watching Freya and

Falling Rain.

of this group of

design concept, his thoughts can't help but

of Lucy's

that day, a light rain fell and he stood at her grave and sent her on

his vision, and by that time he could no longer tell, so wet in the corners

his muse, his faith, and when

for the faith in his heart. Even if in this life, she never has the chance to wear the clothes he designed for her,

the colours of Falling Rain

smoky green, still has a vintage top and a floor-length skirt

with a smoky green sarong that covers and envelops the lining, like a

light rain fall as if, far from all the hustle and bustle of

smoky green, has a back, with a semi-skeletal design and a large empty

lime is a somewhat cooler shade, not in the least abrupt, but in

blood, and for whom he has fallen into immortality, just to achieve this love that has fallen

couldn't control the trance, he also couldn't help but remember that the day of Lucy's funeral

left, he hugged Lucy's tombstone tightly, and his kiss, as cold as raindrops, fell on her tombstone, kissing away the dust on

moment when the corners of his