However, the next moment, they actually saw a spoiled smile on the face of the iceberg president in front of them! ! !
This is absolutely no less than in a certain cinema, and suddenly saw the ghost film on the edge, which was as strange as himself.
They suddenly shuddered…
Sebastian Simmons looked at Suzen.
The two finally drove all the way back to the Simmons family.
Su Cen held the mobile phone and looked at it with a smile-
Husband: I see.
Husband: “Little Fox Kiss”
Perhaps I feel that the previous sentence is a little cold, and it seems that it is not very close to human feelings.
Aaron Anderson held the mobile phone, and then found a suitable picture from his 100-year-old expression pack and sent it. He didn’t know how to use it.
I just saw that all the young people around me were using this to send messages, so I pondered for a moment and sent it after thinking about it.
Su Cen almost laughed in the car. Fortunately, there was an elder sitting next to her. She put her mobile phone in her bag, and then calmly replied: “Song Yue is now managing Salt Island.”
“Oh, I see,” Sebastian Simmons actually already knew, at this time instead of a kind-hearted smile a face clear in the heart, “Su Cen ah, that Wan Wan over there…”
“She is your daughter. It is of course normal to care about her, but I still have to say that her mental state is a little abnormal now. I hope it is best to stay there for treatment.”
Su Cen didn’t even blink when she lied, and Sebastian Simmons didn’t know how to speak. She smiled and said, “Indeed, she has done so many wrong things before, and you should do so…”
Su Cen suddenly frowned and interrupted him. “I didn’t do this out of selfishness. Queenie Simmons’s current physical condition must be better known to you than me.”
“I didn’t say you were wrong. Hey, Su Cen, don’t think too much.”
After Sebastian Simmons returned to the Simmons family, his attitude made a 180-degree turn.
I don’t seem to care about my daughter’s life or death.
All my thoughts are on how to curry favor with Su Cen.
Su Cen was bored by him, and finally he could only sit in the living room at home and tell each other, “I really don’t know, you might as well ask your own daughter about these things.”
Su Cen is not a good-tempered person.
She couldn’t do it calmly sitting on the sofa chatting with the father of a woman who wanted to hurt herself.
What’s more, Sebastian Simmons always had a touch of calculation and depth in her eyes, which made Su Cen feel particularly uncomfortable. She left home immediately after she finished this sentence in a hurry.
Sebastian Simmons listened to her back and didn’t leave anyone behind.
Instead, he picked up a cigarette from the coffee table.
Smoking in his mouth, “Su Cen, his mouth is quite tight, little rabbit.”
He gave a sneer, and looked quite different from the attentive man who had just done everything he could to get a word or two from Su Cen’s mouth about Salt Island.
Unexpectedly, although Su Cen looked young and quiet, she didn’t like to talk very much, but she was very cautious. She didn’t say anything.
About the salt island, those gold mines, Sebastian Simmons or from the mouth of Song Yue set out some things.
Since she won’t say it, there will be a way in the future anyway.
Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw the mobile phone beating up, and the three characters of Queenie Simmons jumped on it.
“Well, is there any news over there?”