Way Back Into Love (Essie) novel Chapter 640

"A snail of mine is valuable. If it were someone else, they wouldn't even be able to take a look at it. But for the sake of the desserts you made today, I'll make an exception for you," Jim said slowly.

As if being bathed in the sun, Eva put on a smile and said, "Since you are so generous, I won't refuse."

She finished her breakfast rapidly, and then lay on the lounge chair on the terrace.

Jim looked at her with an unfathomable smile. The heaven pepper was really silly and naive. She believed whatever he made up to tease her. However, since she was so interested, he could not let her down, so he ordered the servants to pick up one of the edible French snails he raised.

"Scum Jim, will it bite me?" Seeing the fat and big snail in his hand, Eva was a little frightened with her beautiful big eyes wide open.

"If the snail can bite people, the sow will fly to the sky." Jim sneered. This stupid woman didn't even know some basic knowledge.

Eva felt relieved and took a deep breath. "Well, I'm ready. Let's start."

Jim put the snail on her forehead.

Soft and cool, she felt good, not as scary as she thought.

"Scum Jim, you are so smart that you invented the snail SPA," she said with a smile.

Jim was a little disappointed to see that she enjoyed it very much. He had planned to make fun of her, but he didn't expect her to be so bold. It was not fun at all.

The big snail slowly wriggled on her face, itching, making her giggle. Her silvery laughter, like the collision of wind bell and wind, echoed on the balcony.

Jim was a little affected. He squinted at her without blinking. She looked pure and harmless when she smiled. There was no spicy taste at all. She looked nice and comfortable.

"Scum Jim, where did you get these snails? I want to raise some," Eva said.

"These are all French snails. They are fed with pure natural and pollution-free organic food. After they are finished, I will roast them for eating." Jim squinted his charming eyes and gave a secret smile.

"You are so cruel, aren't you? They are so cute. How can you bear to eat them? " Eva rolled her eyes at him.

"The reproduction of snails is amazing. I'm doing this to maintain the ecological balance." Jim snorted.

Eva pouted. Her dark eyes rolled for two times, revealing a sly glimmer. "Scum Jim, can you show mercy? Eat less and sell them to me?"

"You have a crush on my little snail?" Jim grinned wickedly.

"It's so adorable. It can also give you SPA." Eva grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Jim rubbed his chin, seeming to be hesitating. Seeing this, Eva curled her lips and said, "It's just a few snails. You're so stingy. You're still the richest crown prince of the entertainment circle. You don't deserve the name."

"It depends on my mood whether I give it to you or not," Jim said slowly.

"It's okay if you don't give it to me. I don't want to force you to do something you don't want." Eva wrinkled her nose, took down the snail crawling on her cheek and put it on the table. "I should go now." Then she stood up, shook her head and walked outside.

Jim's brown eyes twinkled in the sun. "In fact, I'm in a good mood today. I can give you a few."

Hearing this, Eva immediately stopped and turned around, "Really?"

"On one condition," said Jim with a charming smile.

Humph, Eva frowned and knew that this guy would not be so kind.

"What condition?" She asked in a low voice. If he was deliberately making things difficult for her, she would not care. There were only a few French snails. If she couldn't buy them, she would raise the Chinese one.

"You have to cook 'Hodgepodge' for me at noon and at the evening." Jim smiled.

Eva was slightly shocked. Wasn't this equal to no conditions at all? It seemed that this guy was not as bad as she thought.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll do the SPA for some more time." With a smile on her face, Eva walked back to lie down on the lounge chair, picked up the snail by the table and put it on her face. It felt cool, soft and smooth. It was much more comfortable than using a facial mask.

"Do you really feel comfortable?" Seeing that she enjoyed it so much, Jim couldn't help but want to have a try.

Eva didn't find any clues in his words. She nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Do you want to get one too?"

"No, I'm fine," Jim replied indifferently and sat down on the chair next to her. His skin was born good and didn't need special care at all.

After taking a nap for a while, Eva turned to look at him and said, "Scum Jim, can I ask you something?"