Chapter 186

"Where have you met? I can't remember." Tracy grabbed her hair and searched her memory. She had a vague impression, but she couldn't remember the details.

Forget it, write back to her first and I'll think about it later.

After thinking for a long time, Tracy simply replied to her email first.

"Hi, Stephanie, I've seen your advice. It's very helpful to me. I'm struggling with how to write. You've given me a lot of inspiration." It has been almost a year since the idea was prepared at the end of last year. In this year, too many things have distracted my energy. I know you all like this novel very much, and I have failed to live up to your expectations. However, please rest assured that I will leave more time to finish it in the future.

Thank you very much today. With your help, I can successfully complete the following chapters. The story you wrote is really beautiful. I don't know if there are any later stories..... Your friend Tracy Lee "

After the mail went out, Tracy stood up and moved. Then she took off her clothes, went into the bathroom, found a plastic bag, wrapped her arm on the handle and began to take a bath.

At the same time, Phoenix, Arizona, in a single family villa in the suburban villa area.

Stephanie Meyer, a housewife, had just finished washing the dishes she had used for lunch and put them on the rack one by one.

After doing the housework, Stephanie took off her rubber gloves, took off her apron, washed her hands in the sink, and wiped the water on the edge of the sink with a rag.

"Alas, when will these days come to an end?"

Stephanie, who has been a full-time wife for ten years, has long been tired of this life. She cleans up, cooks and takes care of her children every day, making her feel that she is aging rapidly.

At the age of 21, I met my husband Chris Qiang. I married him on impulse. It has been ten years now.

In ten years, she has been the mother of three children, and her waist has increased by three sizes. Gaby, the eldest daughter, is six years old. Seth and Ellie, the youngest sons, are three and two years old.

For a while, Stephanie wanted to go out to work very much, but her unexpected pregnancy frustrated her idea.

The child is still young. Chris also hopes that she can take care of the child at home, and the idea of going out to work is pressed in his heart.

Now, in addition to taking care of children, daily entertainment is basically surfing the Internet and reading novels in addition to watching TV.

Recently, her favorite novel is fifty shadows. She has read it three times since she bought it.

Every time I read it, I imagined that I was Anna. She admired Anna's life and luck. So many men surrounded her and the perfect man gray.

Handsome, rich, talented and overbearing, this is the perfect lover in all women's hearts.

Stephanie market will dream of this man in her dream, but when she wakes up, she sees her husband around her and is pulled back to reality.

No comparison. As long as you compare, Chris seems to be wrong.

Stephanie came out of the kitchen, went to the living room, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, but her eyes couldn't focus on the screen.

Now as long as she is free, she will think wildly, and the recent dream even more upset her.

It was a shame to dream that she had become a girl and a handsome and charming man talking about love on the sunny grass, which made her feel sorry for her husband.

That handsome and charming look seems to be... Seems to be... By the way, Tracy Lee.

As like as two peas in the book, Gray, the author of the fifty shadows, is the most popular young man.

It seems that twilight, which he began to write in recent months, is another stereotyped hero. He only had this dream after watching twilight.

"I don't like Li. No, he's not yet 20. How can I like him?" Stephanie muttered, shaking her head hard to clear away the unrealistic idea in her head.

"Oh, what if I like him? He won't like me. I don't know if he sees the email I sent him. It's good to have a reply. I hope so. He's so busy that he may not see it. I'll send him more emails. He can always see it." Stephanie thought with her chin in her hands, thinking that Tracy can see her email and reply to her, I couldn't help smiling sweetly.

"Whoa... Whoa, whoa..."

But at this time, a loud cry pulled her back to reality.

"Oh! Ellie, my baby." Stephanie stood up with a frown and shouted to the nursery, "Seth, where are you? Are you in your brother's room? Wake him up."

"Mom, he woke up by himself, no matter what happened to me." this is a lovely child who rushed out of the nursery with a locomotive toy. He said wrongfully with a small mouth.

"Really don't care about me, mom."

"It's said, don't disturb my brother when he's sleeping." Stephanie walked up to him angrily.

Little Seth subconsciously ducked, "I'm just playing with the toy train. I didn't disturb him."

"You... Alas," Stephanie sighed, not talking about Seth, and quickly entered the nursery.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"My little Ellie baby, what's the matter with you? Mom's here."

Little baby Ellie cried endlessly. Stephanie quickly checked her little son and found the reason why he cried.

The whole diaper is covered with yellow shit.

Stephanie smiled bitterly and began to help her little son clean his body and change his diapers. It took more than ten minutes to finish the work.

He fed some milk in his arms and coaxed him to sleep for more than ten minutes.

When Stephanie came out of the nursery, she was very tired. She stared at her eldest son and warned, "don't disturb my brother's sleep."

"Oh..." little Seth answered and continued to play with his train toys.

Stephanie didn't have the energy to talk about him. She went straight back to her bedroom and sat in front of the computer.

"God bless, give me a surprise."

When the computer was turned on and the screen was not on, Stephanie put her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed silently.

When she felt that the computer was almost on, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Ding......"

On the blue screen, suddenly an icon like a mailbox jumped out.

"Are you coming? Are you coming?" Stephanie looked at the icon with some excitement and shook her right hand with the mouse to click it.

"Ah...! God, you heard my prayer, didn't you?"