{"id":929,"date":"2020-06-26T11:22:03","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T11:22:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.extnovel.com\/?p=929"},"modified":"2020-06-26T11:22:03","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T11:22:03","slug":"Chapter482anewplotofConan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/?p=929","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 482 a new plot of Conan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s yours answer. You should remember it, no regrets. I&#8217;ll go to Mommy now to confirm it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   With his hands folded in front of her, Leo asks, &#8220;Will your mommy agree to participate?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry. I&#8217;ll take care of it. Wait for my good news.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   With that, Conan turns around and leaves, while Leo puts the materials aside and falls into deep thought.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8230;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Holding the vase and walking slowly downstairs, Claire finds Conan at a glance and is sitting on the sofa with a frown.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Conan, what&#8217;s the matter with you?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Hearing Claire&#8217;s voice, Conan gets up and looks like crying sadly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Mommy, I&#8217;m so sad.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Put down the vase, Claire walks quickly to Conan, puts her arm around his shoulder and asks, &#8220;What&#8217;s the matter?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I&#8217;m rejected by other children. They don&#8217;t like playing with me.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   With that, Conan&#8217;s shoulders begin to tremble, as if crying very sad.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;How could it be that you are not very popular among your friends? Are you in conflict with them?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Conan nods busily and says, &#8220;Yes, I am isolated by them. As you know, little children always engage in small groups and reject different children.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;But you are not a stranger.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Not before, but now.&#8221; Conan looks up, his eyes are red, and says, &#8220;Recently, neither daddy nor Mommy will pick me up from school. This is a strange thing. They all said behind my back that I am a child no one wanted. They also said that my Daddy will marry a new mommy, I would be homeless. It is so pitiful.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Such an answer makes Claire laugh and cry. He asks, &#8220;Would you also believe those rumors?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you believe it? It seems that it is a truth,&#8221; Conan wrongs and says, &#8220;Although I&#8217;m very strong, I&#8217;m also a child. You can&#8217;t ignore my inner growth by virtue of my high IQ, which is easy to distort my mind!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Is it so exaggerated?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Hum, when the tragedy is caused, you will know whether it is so exaggerated!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Claire looks helpless and says, &#8220;OK, then Mommy will pick you up from school tomorrow and block other people&#8217;s mouths with practical actions, OK?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Well, that&#8217;s about it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;In a better mood?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;It&#8217;s just a little better, but I still need to eat something delicious to comfort my injured soul.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Then what would you like to eat?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Conan thinks about it and says, &#8220;Cookies.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;OK, Mommy will do it now.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Saying that, Claire takes Conan&#8217;s hand with helpless expression.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8230;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When school is over, parents come to pick up their children at the school gate. They are bustling and bustling.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   According to Conan&#8217;s instruction, Claire stands in the place with the most people with dressed appropriately, smiled and waited for Conan to finish school.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   But in the end, instead of waiting for Conan himself, Claire waits for her phone call.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Mommy, there&#8217;s a sudden activity here. Maybe it&#8217;s going to be late for school.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;And when?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;About an hour, you need to find a place to rest for a while. When my side is over, you can find you again.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Ok.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Hung up the phone, Claire lips, do not know what to do this hour.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking around, Claire finds a coffee shop and plans to go in to kill time.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   But as soon as he entered, Claire sees a familiar person.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Leo!?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Obviously, Leo also sees Claire. After a moment&#8217;s surprise, his expression returned to normal.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Claire turns around and wants to leave but thinks that she didn&#8217;t do anything wrong. Why does she hide from him like a thief?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Take a deep breath, Claire turns around and walks to Leo with cold face.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Sit down first.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Before Claire finishes saying, Leo asks Claire to sit down, then he takes the menu and asks her what she wanted to drink.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;A latte.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I can&#8217;t sleep in the evening if I drink coffee now. It&#8217;s better to drink juice.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking around the menu, Leo orders a cup of apple juice for Claire.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Although Leo is out of kindness, Claire doesn&#8217;t accept it. She murmurs, &#8220;Why do you need to ask me for my opinion? You are always arrogant.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;What are you talking about?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;It&#8217;s nothing,&#8221; said Claire, her face is taut.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking at Claire, Leo clenches his fist slightly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   They definitely are a couple and live together, but they have to meet and talk in this way. It&#8217;s really annoying.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Observing Leo&#8217;s silence, Claire looks up at him. At this point, she falls into a deep pool of water.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The eyes of Leo are domineering and affectionate. Claire almost forgets the time.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Claire, we&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The voice of the Leo makes Claire come back to her senses and hurriedly lowers her head and interrupts him.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You&#8217;re here to pick up Conan, too?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Yes.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Recently, we really don&#8217;t care a lot about Conan. He doesn&#8217;t feel very happy.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;It&#8217;s not us, it&#8217;s you. I&#8217;ve been focusing on Conan&#8217;s grade.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Claire smiles scornfully and says, &#8220;As you say, I still care about Conan&#8217;s life and living.&#8221;. Learning and life are two different things. Don&#8217;t confuse them.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Then tell me, what are we going to do?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Leo leaves the problem to Claire, who is stunned and begins to think hard.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Well, of course, we should spend more time with him and have a chat with him. Conan is a very sensitive child; the adult&#8217;s mood change may let him think boundlessly.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;If we can concentrate our energy to company Conan, it&#8217;s certainly the best. But if we are casual and careless, it&#8217;s better not to accompany him.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   This guy, how can he always challenge Claire today!   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Claire frowns and looks at Leo and says in a bad tone, &#8220;Since Mr. Howard is so insightful, it&#8217;s up to you to solve the mess, and save the trouble that you direct at others!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I&#8217;m just saying my suggestion, not aiming at you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Claire pats the table and says angrily, &#8220;Not against me? You almost point to the nose and say I&#8217;m not! Leo, you can accuse me in other aspects, but in Conan&#8217;s education, you are not qualified to talk, because it is me who has accompanied Conan for so many years!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Looking at Claire, Leo doesn&#8217;t speak for a long time.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The atmosphere downstairs is very stiff, which makes the two guys in a corner upstairs nervous.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Frowning tightly, Conan murmurs, &#8220;How do you feel? Their expressions are very serious.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;It&#8217;s not very optimistic.&#8221; Luke pats Conan on the shoulder and says, &#8220;Conan, you can go downstairs first. I&#8217;m afraid that if they continue to talk about it, they will break up.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   After sipping his lips, Conan gets up and slips out the back door.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   \u0002\u0002<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s yours answer. You should remember it, no regrets. I&#8217;ll go to Mommy now to confirm it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   With his hands folded in front of her, Leo asks, &#8220;Will your mommy agree to participate?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry. I&#8217;ll take care of it. 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