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Mo Chen picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He folded his arms and looked at the little white rabbit lying on the sofa gnawing on cookies. Seeing the little one tentatively crossing its legs from time to time, he ordered with a cold face, "Turn it on." Clean up the sofa."

Chu Sha lowered his head and looked at the biscuit crumbs around him. He immediately got up, trying to block his good deeds with his body, his little head lowered, "I didn't mean to."

"Do you have a name?"

"Xiaosha."

Chu Sha blinked her eyes wide, "I am Fairy Chang'e's rabbit, I believe the master will come to pick me up, and she will give you back all the things I ate you during this time, don't throw me away..."

Mo Chen covered his mouth to hide his urge to rub the little rabbit. He coughed twice and knelt down, reaching out his hand to his rabbit, "I'll give you a bath."

"Don't wash." Seeing Mo Chen's serious face, Chu Sha gave in, stretched out his short legs and put it on Mo Chen's hand, "Washing is also fine, but I want to wash in the bathtub. There are no rabbits in the kitchen sink. right."

"Ah."

Chu Sha imagined that he was swimming in the bathtub, but in fact he was drowning in the bathtub.

"Help, cough..."

Mo Chen didn't expect that his rabbit couldn't swim, so he threw him into the bathtub casually after hearing his promise that he would perform freestyle swimming for him. He reached out to fish out the choking Chu robe, and cleaned the rabbit fur that was stained with water. of cookie crumbs.

The little rabbit is bigger than its palm, so it can be washed very quickly. Once it is put on the towel, and the hair dryer blows it, it will be a white and clean little rabbit again.

"I can't sleep on the floor anymore, I want to sleep on the bed! I want to sleep on the bed! If you don't let me sleep on the bed, I will make you so loud that you can't sleep!"

In the end, Mo Chen carried Chu Sha to the bed. He put Chu Sha on the pillow, lifted the quilt to lie down, and gave Chu Sha an order, "Sleep."

Chu Sha, who couldn't sleep, slipped into Mo Chen's arms, was held down by Mo Chen and picked up, gave up after kicking his legs a few times, he struggled a few times, "Mo Mo, I want a hug."

Mo Chen put the money on his chest for a few seconds and then put the money on the pillow, "Sleep, otherwise I will eat spicy rabbit head tomorrow."

Survive or continue to die?

Chu Sha chose to live well, and fell asleep holding Mo Chen's hand on the pillow. He could only hold one finger at his current size.

Probably because he was afraid of crushing the rabbit he raised for the first time, Mo Chen slept in the same posture all night. When he woke up the next day, the first thing he saw was the little rabbit. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, Then he picked up Chu Sha and went to wash up.

Today is Saturday, and Mo Chen is resting, so he took Chu Sha to go shopping.

He is a fencer and a member of the national team, so he is well-known.So when he goes out, he will wear a peaked cap and a mask as a disguise to prevent people from prying into his private life.

The jacket Mo Chen was wearing today had a pocket on the chest, and Chu Sha was put in it, and he looked around cheerfully.

Baby electric toothbrushes, milk powder, children's combs, fur care solutions... and even flower baskets, Chu Sha shook his head, and pointed to the shelves according to Mo Chen's heart, "I want claw biscuits, potato chips and beef jerky, by the way , I want whiskey, and vodka is fine too."

A bunny drinking vodka and whiskey?

Mo Chen was silent for a while, he didn't listen to Chu Sha, and only took a box of biscuits and a few bags of beef jerky.

Mo Chen wanted to buy a sofa cover, and took Chu Sha to the bedding area, when he heard a very low voice, "What?"

"If I can have a carrot pillow, then the rabbit will have no regrets."

Mo Chen glanced at the pillows, the smallest was thirty centimeters, he glanced at the size of Chu Sha, he didn't buy it for Chu Sha, and when he left the mall, the little rabbit on his chest remained silent.

After thinking about it, he called his assistant and told him to come, "Find a tailor."

Two hours later, Mo Chen opened the door to welcome his assistant He Shen.

"Mo Chen, what do you want a tailor to do?"

"Make some bibs for my rabbit, for the baby to eat..." Mo Chen couldn't explain clearly, took out his phone and found a picture to show to the tailor, "By the way, make a carrot pillow, it's suitable for him."

The sullen Chu Sha greeted him with his carrot pillow and bib. He resisted Mo Chen's wearing this on him, "You are violating the rights of rabbits! I want freedom!"

Mo Chen pressed Chu Sha on the sofa, and flicked his chirp, "You have no freedom, everything is up to my arrangement."

Chu Sha, who was wearing a bib, felt that the beef jerky was no longer fragrant, and Mo Chen didn't drink, so he didn't have to steal alcohol if he wanted to.

Mo Chen was drinking milk, and he wondered why the rabbit he raised was different from what the online forum said, so he took a few photos of Chu Sha and posted them on Weibo, not knowing what copywriting to match, so he put a question mark.

He has many fans on Weibo, but he rarely posts on Weibo, and it is rare that fans comment on Weibo soon.

He leisurely flipped through the comments, and the more he flipped through, the more unhappy he was. In the comment section, First Class wanted to use a sack to steal his rabbit's message, and asked him to help him ask what color sack the little white rabbit likes.

Chu Sha was drinking milk with his butt pouted, feeling something was wrong, turned his head and saw that Mo Chen was taking a video of him, he squinted his eyes, and unhappily walked on his short legs to make a phone call.

"You are infringing on 'rabbit's portrait rights."

Mo Chen picked up the nape of the little rabbit and put it on his lap, and then posted another Weibo, a full stop, accompanying the video just now.

Chu Sha looked at the phone screen curiously, "Can I play this?"

"No."

"Oh."

While Mo Chen was making lunch, Chu Shan lay on the sofa and poked his head several times, took a few steps back, sprinted forward, and got over the table.

Chu Sha downloaded the shopping software. When Mo Chen was paying at the mall, he saw the payment password. He bought a few bottles of wine, deleted the software, and returned to the sofa to continue eating beef jerky and watching cartoons.

"Don't look at me as just a rabbit, the cleverness of the rabbit is unimaginable..."

When Mo Chen came over with the plate, he saw a rabbit singing with its little feet up. He seriously suspected that the rabbit was a fake product, so he put down the plate in front of Chu Sha.

"Dinner ready?"

Chu Sha hurried to the plate and found that there were only a few carrot sticks in it. He overturned the plate angrily, "Who do you look down on? Just give me this? I will sue you for abuse. Now there are many human beings who like me online. If I change someone to raise me casually, I will be better than you."

"I like to eat or not." Mo Chen picked up his phone and left. He was sitting at the dining table, looking at his training schedule while eating fried rice with eggs.There was an interview that he wanted to turn down, because he really didn't like human contact.

"Mo Chen, bear with me. I know you don't want to be interviewed, but this is a competition. You have to give the reporter some material, right?" The assistant on the other end of the phone was also very helpless. Avoid public places, and so do interviews.

Mo Chen hung up the phone, finished eating the fried rice, washed the dishes, went to the sofa, picked up the rabbit and put it on his lap, picked up the remote control and changed a news program.

"I don't watch this."

"This year's fencing competition will start in June, and the interview with Chinese contestant Mo Chen will be at..."

Mo Chen turned off the TV. He said that he was not accepting visits any more, so he still reported it. He patted the rabbit's head in displeasure.

"I'll be bald, and I still want to be the most handsome rabbit in the God Realm. If you do this, I won't be able to find a wife." Chu Shan pushed Mo Chen's hand impatiently.

Mo Chen picked up Chu Sha by the back of his neck and walked into the gym, and put the little rabbit on the treadmill.

Chu Sha's big watery eyes widened even further, "I'll go, brother, what are you doing?"

"You eat too much, you should do more exercise."

"I knock, I don't, I don't!" The runner started to move, and Chu Sha ran a few steps on his short legs before being ruthlessly thrown off.

Mo Chen's depressed mood improved a lot, he picked up the little rabbit and put it on the sofa, and went to the gym by himself.