Chapter 0207-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

The clay modeling boss was just about to compliment them on their dexterity.

But this compliment was swallowed by the boss after they broke the neck of the clay figurine they were holding with a “click”.

The husband and wife relationship …… is not too harmonious ah, the boss sighed, then said, “The two …… even if they break it, they still have to pay the original price Oh.”

In the evening, they left Sky City and headed to the last stop of this date:

Seaside.

It wasn’t far from Sky City, and after flying down from above, it wasn’t more than twenty minutes away.

Anywhere near Sky City is free of war, conflict, and racial strife.

Those who came here to take a break were also mostly Buddhist pensioner dragons who were tired of fighting.

It’s also great as a last stop on a date.

The couple was sitting on a bench next to the beach with bags of clothing, large and small, at their fingertips.

They looked at the beach not far away, the setting sun spilling over the sand like a field of gold.

A few small hatchling dragons were building beach castles in their bare feet, while the adults strolled around chatting.

Occasionally seagulls would fly over Leon and Loseweather’s heads, soothed by the slightly salty and cool sea breeze.

Leon breathed a slow sigh of relief and lowered himself slightly, leaning back against the bench in a half couch-padded position.

Noe director gave them not much to ask for, the main one is just relaxed and natural.

Well, at this moment, it’s the easiest time, isn’t it?

“Let’s talk about something, we can’t just stay until the evening.” Lois Visser said.

“What do you want to talk about?”

“Talk about-” Loseweather smoothed the hair at her temples, “the girl you dreamed about.”

Leon gave her a breathless blank look, “For the record, the only female creature I’ve ever had a relationship with is you!”

“Ch-!”

“Wait, I think I get it ……”

Leon sat up straight and seemed to realize something.

Loseweather looked at him sideways, “What for?”

Leon narrowed his eyes, sizing her up, and said quietly, “Gee, someone seems to care a little too much. You shouldn’t be …… jealous of – well! ……”

Loseweather reached up and covered his mouth.

“You actually said something even more explosive the other night, want to hear it?”

“Uh-huh?”

Losweather grunted, withdrew her hand, and stood up, “Guess what.”

Cards have to be played slowly, and Loseweather is in no hurry at all.

With her hands in the pockets of her couple’s shirt, she stepped toward the beach.

The silver high ponytail swishes behind her head for a perky and metrosexual look.

Leon wanted to go after him and ask for clarification.

Looking around, I don’t see the two directors or Anna, the director’s assistant.