After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 137 132. I have no reason to be called Dad by you.

"Name."

"Mogami Kazuto."

"age."

"24 is old."

"Profession."

"Um... a light novel writer."

Qing Shui's father frowned: "Annual income."

"dad!!!"

Clear water and sand broke through the air like an interrogation room. After living in this home for more than 20 years, it was the first time she knew that the dining table she usually used for meals could be used as an interrogation table.

"What are you talking about my friend!"

"friend?"

Qing Shui's father couldn't help squinting his eyes, and once again looked at the mysterious and handsome young man in front of him, he must be using that pretty face to seduce his precious daughter.

Today's young people think that they are handsome, so they can shoot at cute and innocent little girls at will. Dad, I am not so easy to pass this level!
Even if you are Mogami Murakami, I will not let you take my daughter away easily, never!

"Yes, Uncle, Yousha and I are very good friends." Mogami Kazuto replied politely.

"Who do you call daddy? I have no reason to be called daddy by you." Qingshui's father immediately raised his voice, blowing his beard and staring.

Mogami Kazuto felt a headache.

Ah... Japanese is very troublesome, and my daughter slave is also very troublesome.

"Then... Uncle." He had to change the phrase.

Qing Shui's father continued to ask: "Also, what did you call my daughter just now?"

"There is..."

"Huh?!" Qing Shui's father raised his eyebrows.

Mogami Kazuto sighed secretly: "Miss Shimizu and I are very good friends."

Hearing that Kazuto Mogami had changed his address, Shimizu's father's expression softened. Even so, he still felt that the young man in front of him was not pleasing to the eye.

He is so handsome, and he is very good at dealing with women at first sight, he is not honest and honest at all, and he is not sloppy.

Qing Shui Yousha, who was sitting next to Mogami Heren, couldn't bear to watch anymore, and couldn't help raising his black eyebrows, puffing out his round cheeks: "Father, Heren-sang is my good friend, you can't talk to him like this."

"You Sha, this kid is very good at talking, you have to be careful."

"Father, what are you talking about? Heren-san is not that kind of person."

"Uncle, I don't think it's fair to judge people by their appearance."

It was good that Kazuto Mogami didn't speak, but once he spoke, Shimizu's father's eyes widened again, staring at Kazuto Mogami.

"Uncle, people can't decide what they look like. According to you, if you look good, you should be viewed with colored glasses, and your daughter will be one of them."

Shimizu Yousa stared blankly at Mogami Kazuto, never expecting that Kazuto-san would say such words in front of her father, a bewildering throb came from her left chest.

"Did you see, Yousha, this kid is so good at talking, can't he prove that he is a smooth talker?"

"Dad, I only saw you making things difficult for my friends, I'm going to be angry."

"Eh?!"

Seeing Shimizu Yousha humming, puffing up his cheeks and turning his head away, Shimizu's father was a little flustered, but he glanced at Mogami Kazuto in front of him, but couldn't help but feel awkward, and the atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Her father, don't bully young people too much."

The aroma of stewing came from the open kitchen, and Shimizu's mother came at this time.

"Mogami-kun, stay for dinner tonight."

Shimizu's mother's attitude was quite gentle, far less repulsive than Shimizu's father, and Mogami Kazuto nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie."

"Hey! I didn't say you could call me wife like that."

"It's okay, it's okay, I think it's just right, I'll be disappointed if I'm called auntie by such a handsome young man."

Only then did Shimizu's father lose his temper, and also snorted, acquiescing to the fact that Kazuto Mogami stayed for dinner.

He had long forgotten that it was he who proposed to invite Kazuto Mogami to dinner.

Of course, eating is a trivial matter, the key is to see what kind of boy he is, who can make his daughter favor him.

"Heren-san, my mother's potato stew is super delicious!"

"Really, then please let me taste it. Auntie is very good at cooking. My stomach tells me so."

"Ah...Mogami-kun can really talk."

Qing Shui's father snorted coldly: "That's why I said that you women like such fair-looking and tender men."

"If I liked this type, I would have chosen your colleague named Sato."

Shimizu's mother was not the most Kazumi, so she immediately opened her mouth to retort. Shimizu's father held back for a long time, but couldn't find any words to refute.

Mogami Kazuto smiled wordlessly, he didn't hate this kind of joking way of getting along, this was an experience he only had before the age of seven.

It must be that he grew up in such a warm and interesting environment, with clear water and sand, that is why he looks so innocent and cute now.

Shimizu Yousha glanced at his mother, quietly pulled Mogami Kazuto's sleeve, poked his head, and whispered in his ear: "Mom's cooking is delicious, but Kazuto's cooking is even better."

Mogami Kazuto smiled slightly when he heard the words, but did not respond.

Qing Shui's father coughed violently at this moment: "Yousha, are you getting too close to your friend?"

Only then did Qingshui Yousha realize that he was almost lying on top of Moshangheren, so he immediately retracted his body, blushing slightly and dared not speak.

Seeing this scene, Qingshui's mother just covered her mouth and smiled lightly, while Qingshui's father's face was not so pretty, and he froze on the chair, motionless.

The image of her daughter wearing a wedding dress and happily running towards other men's arms has already appeared in her mind. If she were to cry here, it would not be funny.

"Uncle, I heard...Miss Shimizu said that you usually like to practice calligraphy at home, so you bought a set of brushes, but I have no research on this aspect. Please forgive me if it doesn't suit you. Thank you very much for your willingness to borrow shooting equipment. Use it for me."

Mogami Kazuto pushed the gift box placed aside to Shimizu's father. Shimizu's father, who had been keeping a straight face, was a little surprised when he saw what Mogami Kazuto handed over.

Immediately, he glanced at the clear water and the sand. He didn't expect his daughter to tell Mogami Kazuto such information, and his heart was even colder.

The picture in my mind has already fast-forwarded to hugging a grandson. If one is confiscated, tears may fall.

However, he finally held back, accepted Mogami Kazuto's gift box, put it aside, and said in a deep voice, "Mogami Kazuto, right?"

"Yes."

"Let me tell you first, about those equipment, I agreed to lend you for Yousha's sake. This girl, at the beginning, lied to me that I was a female friend."

"I'm very sorry about this matter." Kazuto Mogami bowed his head slightly.

Qing Shui You Sha on the side defended him: "Father, that matter was my fault, and it has nothing to do with He Ren Sang."

"I know, it's just that you love to play tricks on me. If it was his idea, he wouldn't be able to enter Qingshui's house today."

After a short moment of silence, Qing Shui's father sighed slightly: "I'll just accept the things, you can keep that camera, don't mess it up for me."

"Yes, thank you very much, I will use it carefully."

Shimizu Yousa stuck out his tongue, and made a grimace at Kazuto Mogami beside him, with a rather smug look, as if to say that it was thanks to the gift she had chosen.

"Speaking of which, you just said that your occupation is a light novelist?"

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　　I accidentally stayed up until five o'clock again, and my coding speed was a bit slow, so I had to take my time.

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