Chapter 112

Noa nodded. "Let's go, let's follow them."

"Yes, sister!"

The Dragon girl sneaked into the clothing store.

Anna watched them from a short distance away, smiled and shook her head, then went into the shop as well.

She wanted to keep both little princess in her sight at all times.

At this moment Leon and Losweiser were strolling around the shop.

Leon didn't actually have anything in particular he wanted to buy.

In the past, when I accompanied my teacher's wife shopping, she would always suggest that Leon try on anything that suited him, and if it fit, she would buy it.

He doesn't have much of his own opinion when it comes to clothing and fashion.

However, Losweiser was consciously heading towards the area where adult dragons were kept.

I suppose she must be looking to buy some clothes.

As the two strolled around, they unknowingly wandered into the pajama section.

Because their matching outfits were so eye-catching, the couple quickly attracted the attention of a sales assistant.

"Hello, are you looking for pajamas? These are all new styles for this season."

"We're just looking around," Losweiser replied.

"Just browsing..."

The sales assistant clearly wasn't going to let them off the hook so easily. She carefully chose her words and continued, "I think you two are a couple, right? You're even wearing matching outfits, so would you like to take a look at our new couple's pajamas?"

"Oh, no need—"

The Queen rarely visits ready-to-wear stores; she usually goes to bespoke tailoring shops.

So, faced with the sales assistant's enthusiasm, she didn't know how to refuse.

This is especially true for Leon.

When I used to go shopping with my teacher's wife, she would handle everything herself: refusing offers, haggling, and getting small discounts.

Leon was just a tool to carry the bags.

The couple couldn't bear to dampen the sales assistant's enthusiasm, so they could only watch as she brought over two sets of pajamas.

These are matching couple pajamas, one-piece sets, and the included sleeping caps even have two adorable dragon horns on them.

When the sales assistant showed the back of the pajamas, Leon discovered that there was a special design for placing the tail at the lumbar spine.

So thoughtful, so incredibly thoughtful.

Unfortunately, I don't need it.

"These pajamas are a must-have for staying at home. If you don't want to go out during the holidays, you can wear them to stroll around the house without worrying about catching a cold. Plus, the fabric is very skin-friendly and comfortable to wear."

The sales assistant enthusiastically explained, "If you don't like the tail part, you can remove it."

As she spoke, the sales assistant removed the tail section, revealing a zipper below the lumbar spine of the pajamas.

She zipped the zipper up again. "See? Just like that, it's a tuxedo-style pajama set!"

Leon looked at the design of the tailbone zipper and thought to himself that the person who invented it was a genius.

Designing a zipper in that location is probably not just for the purpose of showing the tail, is it?

"And also, this pajama set—"

"We'll buy it," Losweiser said.

For them, who don't often interact with sales assistants, this is the only way to quiet the world down a bit and then continue their date.

The sales assistant's eyes lit up, and she quickly replied, "Okay, I'll install it for you right away."

While the sales assistant went to get the bag, the couple breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

A moment later, the sales assistant finished packing the clothes and handed the shopping bag to Leon.

The two then prepared to leave.

Little did they know, they had underestimated the sales assistant's ability to pull and sway.

"Aren't you two going to pick something else?"

Leon was about to reply, "I can't answer, thank you."

But before he could say anything, the saleswoman's rapid-fire questions cut him off.

Do you have children at home? How about we pick out a pair of pajamas for the kids too?

Is this the professional quality of a sales assistant?

They are thorough and meticulous; if they can get a hundred from your wallet, they will never only take ninety-nine.

"Noa and the others really should change their pajamas; they're growing very fast during puberty," Losweiser said.

"Okay, then let's buy two more, twins only."

The sales assistant was overjoyed; they were twins! She loved taking advantage of families like this—oh wait, I mean, she loved serving families who had given birth unplanned!

"Okay, the baby dragon pajamas are here, please follow me."

The sales assistant led the two to the Youlong pajamas section.

There were so many adorable pajamas to choose from that I had to rely on the sales assistant to introduce them.

At this moment, the couple's attention was entirely focused on the sales assistant, completely unaware that in the clothing display area not far behind them, there were two baby dragon mannequins that seemed more spirited than the lifeless mannequins next to them.

Thanks to their usual "Red Light, Green Light" game, Mu En and Noa disguised themselves as models and infiltrated the area.

To avoid being discovered, they wore masks and hats, leaving only their bright, expressive eyes visible.

"Sister, you've never beaten Mu En at the 'Statues' game~" Mu En whispered.

"I'll definitely beat you this time."

"Hmph, no way."

Noa looked at Mom Daddy in front of her; they seemed to be picking out baby dragon pajamas for her and Mu En.

Yes, if you add family affection to an essay with love as its theme, it will definitely be a killer.

Director Noa was very satisfied with the two veteran actors' impromptu addition of scenes.

The sales assistant had already brought out many sets of baby dragon pajamas for you to choose from.

Leon and Losweiser looked at the various pajamas and thought they were all quite nice.

I just don't know if Noa and Mu En will like it.

"How about... we find them and let them come out and choose?" Losweiser said.

Leon thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Have you forgotten what Director Noa said? Be relaxed and natural, just pretend they don't exist."

Losweiser sighed softly, looking at the baby dragon pajamas in her hand. "But what if the children don't like them after we buy them?"

Leon was also somewhat perplexed.

He took a pair of baby dragon pajamas and walked to the mirror. Because he often held Mu En, he could roughly measure Mu En's figure.

As he was comparing them, Leon caught a glimpse of a baby dragon model in the mirror out of the corner of his eye.

He frowned slightly, not looking directly at the spot, but observing it out of the corner of his eye.

The little "model" was looking this way, her eyes reflecting in the mirror as she stared at the pajamas in his hand. Although she didn't move, her eyes said it all:

(* ￣￣)

Leon coughed lightly. So he was dressed as a mannequin. He looked quite convincing.

He pretended not to notice his youngest daughter, then changed into a nightgown and placed it in front of the mirror.

Mu En: (* ￣￣)

Leon changed into another outfit.

Mu En: (* ￣￣)

Leon changed into another outfit. Dad.

Salesperson: "Sir, are you not satisfied with any of these items?"

Leon simply shook his head silently. Lin

After changing a few pieces, finally! mountain spring

Mu En:?ω? neighbor

Leon: "Okay! This is the set. Please install it, thank you."

The sales assistant immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the process was a bit slow, we managed to sell a total of four pajamas.

Huge profit!

Leon, carrying various clothing bags, followed Losweiser out of the shop.

How awful.

Even after leaving his teacher's wife, why couldn't he escape the fate of being just a tool for carrying bags?

So, the second item on the dating list: u

Shopping completed successfully!

Monthly pass, I'm hungry~

Leon, carrying large bags and small packages, followed Losweiser out of the clothing store.

"What's our next project again? Lunch?" Losweiser asked, turning around.

"Yes, lunch."

Losweiser raised her hand to shield her eyes, looking towards a tall building on the shopping street, where a large clock stood.

It's only a little past 10 a. m. now.

Their date was moving a little too fast; it wasn't lunchtime yet.

Leon noticed this as well and suggested, "How about we look around some more?"

Losweiser smiled and looked Leon up and down, who was carrying a full shopping bag. "If you're not tired, why don't you shop around some more?"

Leon pursed his lips, ignored her, and walked into the shopping street on his own.

Losweiser crossed her arms and followed behind him, calling out to his retreating figure, "Hey, do you need me to get you some?"

"No need, this is very light." Leon walked briskly without turning his head.

Back then, when his teacher's wife went shopping, she bought far more things than these, and Leon would still smile slightly and praise her, saying, "Teacher's wife bought well."

However, Leon would sometimes think, since he always buys so many things, why not just bring out the donkey from home?

Compared to being a prisoner or a sack-carrying tool, a donkey is more suited for this job!

The couple continued strolling along the shopping street, and as they approached the exit, they discovered a storefront that was completely different from the other clothing stores, jewelry stores, and the like.

The dark color scheme, the bizarre facade decorations, and the various mysterious symbols that are difficult to understand all give off an eerie and unsettling atmosphere.

Upon entering, I discovered it was a fortune-telling shop.

Leon glanced at it briefly before leaving.

He wasn't that interested in divination or fortune telling.

However, the master and mistress were quite addicted to this stuff back then, and every month they would strangely find different fortune tellers to have their fortunes told.

Several times they insisted on taking Leon along, and Leon couldn't refuse them, so he went along.

It was precisely these incidents that led Leon to develop a rather serious prejudice against the "divination" profession.