Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire

"Oh, Gege, why did you go to bring me some refreshments? You kid, why are you so polite! Haha~"

Looking not far away, Mother Ji, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading a magazine, suddenly smiled lovingly and kindly at a strange woman wearing a white suit, and gently called the strange woman, "Ge Ge" , the corners of Pei Ge’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Who will tell her, is she really that popular? ! Can you admit the wrong person? !

"Qitong, this is what you said, your aunt likes me very much?" Pei Ge turned his head and looked at Qin Qitong as he didn't know what to say.

Is this called liking her very much? ? ? That’s weird!

If you like her so much, how can you recognize the wrong person?

"Uh... Gege, don't get me wrong." Qin Qitong pouted helplessly and looked at Ji's mother who had mistakenly admitted the person over there with a speechless expression.

"Aunt! You recognized..." You recognized the wrong person again!

Before Qin Qitong finished speaking, she saw Ji's mother looking at Qin Qitong with a reproachful look on her face: "Tongtong! Didn't I ask you to take Gege for a nice stroll? Why did you ask Gege to go to the kitchen and serve me food? Time for tea!"

"Aunt, you..." Listen to me, you have recognized the wrong person!

Before Qin Qitong finished speaking, she was interrupted again by Mother Ji.

"Eh? Tongtong, when did you bring another friend to play?"

Ji's mother looked at Pei Ge who was standing next to Qin Qitong in confusion and asked in confusion.

"..." Pei Ge: Cry, Auntie, we obviously just met each other just now! ! !

"..." Qin Qitong: Auntie! ! ! Can you let me finish what you are saying first? ! !

"Tongtong, what's wrong with you? Why does your expression look so strange? Did I say something wrong?" Mother Ji looked at Qin Qitong looking at her with a tearless expression and said very innocently.

"Auntie, listen to me first." Qin Qitong pursed her lips and tried to calm down.

"Huh? What are you going to say?" Ji's mother looked at Qin Qitong doubtfully.

"I want to tell you that the friend standing next to me is Sister Pei Ge. And the 'Pei Ge' standing next to you, bringing you refreshments, is just a waiter." Qin Qitong looked at it with a smile. My aunt smiled very sincerely and said: "Aunt, you really admit that you are wrong."

"Ah? Did you admit the wrong person?" Mother Ji's eyes widened for a moment, and she looked at the woman in a white skirt next to her, and then at Pei Ge, who was standing next to Qin Qitong in a white skirt.

"But... Gege, she clearly had her hair tied up just now."

Inexplicably, Pei Ge felt that Mother Ji was feeling a little bit aggrieved at this moment.

Uh...that's not right! Why should she feel aggrieved? She should obviously be the one who feels wronged.

He just changed his hair style, and his ‘boyfriend’s’ mother no longer recognizes him~ This is too deceiving~!

Seeing her aunt's aggrieved look, Qin Qitong rolled her eyes speechlessly and said in explanation: "I accidentally messed up Sister Pei Ge's hair just now, and then, I thought Sister Pei Ge looked good with her hair down. So I didn’t let her wear a ponytail anymore.”

"Oh, that's right." Ji's mother nodded instantly and understood, and then glared at Qin Qitong with a little resentment in her eyes.

"You kid, you're fine, why are you messing up Gege's hair?"

It's okay now, let her lose such a big face in front of their son's girlfriend.

Qin Qitong couldn't help but trembled when she saw her aunt's resentful eyes, and then she said speechlessly: "I'm not talking about your aunt, but you don't think about it, how could I ask Sister Pei Ge to go to the kitchen to bring you tea? Well, it’s obviously your own fault!”

"Besides, the clothes on Sister Pei Ge are not very similar to the clothes on the waiter next to you. You are just too careless!"

Listening to the words of the aunt and niece,

Pei Ge's mind was instantly filled with greetings.

What is this all about?

"Stop, stop, stop, what are you talking about?" Seeing that Qin Qitong was about to quarrel with Ji's mother again, Pei Ge hurriedly interrupted and asked.

At this time, Qin Qitong and Mama Ji realized that Pei Ge's face was full of doubts.

"Ah, Tongtong, didn't you tell Gege that I have this problem?" Ji's mother pointed at her face and asked Qin Qitong.

Qin Qitong shook her head and muttered: "I didn't think it was necessary to say it deliberately, so I forgot to say it."

"Look at you! I just told you that I blame you for this! If you had told me earlier, things wouldn't have developed like this!"

"...Auntie, what you say is simply unreasonable!"

Seeing that the two of them were bickering like children again, Pei Ge took a deep breath and said very domineeringly: "What is the cause of Auntie's illness, Qitong, please tell me first."

Could it be that Ji's mother has prosopagnosia, so she was mistakenly identified just now?

Soon, this conjecture in Pei Ge's mind was confirmed by Qin Qitong. Her idea was really right!

"Oh, that's it, sister Pei Ge." Seeing Pei Ge's serious and domineering look, Qin Qitong suddenly thought of Ji Ziming.

For a moment, he stopped arguing with his aunt to shirk responsibility. He raised his head and replied to Pei Ge obediently.

"Actually, my aunt, she has severe prosopagnosia. Just like what happened just now, she recognized others as you just because their hairstyle and clothes were the same as yours..."

"So, I just changed my hair into a shawl, and she doesn't recognize me and thinks I am someone else?" Pei Ge followed Qin Qitong's words and continued.

"Yes, that's what it looks like." Qin Qitong blinked and said with certainty.

"..." Listening to Qin Qitong's affirmative words, Pei Ge didn't know what to say for a while.

Although she had heard about prosopagnosia before, she had only seen that kind of thing in online news or TV series. She had never thought that she would meet such a person in real life. .

"Haha~ Gege, don't blame your aunt for not recognizing you. I have prosopagnosia, so I can only identify people based on their clothes, hairstyle, some moles on their faces, and their voices. . But sometimes, it is still inaccurate, so misidentification of people often happens..."

Listening to Ji's mother's words, Pei Ge didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little sad.

If you have such a problem, doesn't it mean that you don't even know what your son and husband look like? How sad this must be.

"No, aunt, how could I blame you? How hard it must be for you to have prosopagnosia..."