"Don't……"

Zhao Qingsi was so scared that she quickly knocked off Lu Yi's hand.

"Don't do anything nonsense." Zhao Qingsi stared.

"I'm not going wrong, I'm very serious." Lu Yi said, and then put his hand on Zhao Qingsi's thigh, because Zhao Qingsi was wearing a skirt, which felt better.

"If you do something nonsense, I will be rude." Zhao Qingsi said with a red face.

"Scream, it's better to shout louder, so that everyone knows that you are my wife." Lu Yi's indifferent look made Zhao Qingsi completely useless.

"Where to go?" Lu Yi asked.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhao Qingsi asked.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Hotel!"

"Rogue!" Zhao Qingsi's face was even redder than a red apple. She knew that Lu Yi had no kindness, so she pretended to be angry and said with a stern face: "Go to Wangfujing!"

"Listen to my wife." Lu Yi smiled and drove to Wangfujing.

After finding the parking space and parked the car, Lu Yi accompanied Zhao Qingsi shopping. While Zhao Qingsi was not paying attention, he glanced at the beauty on the street.

Although the end of the year has passed, the temperature is still very low now, and pedestrians on the road are all wearing long windbreakers. What interested Lu Yi the most is that there are many beautiful beauties wearing long windbreakers on the outside, and only wearing short skirts or skirts inside, revealing their long beautiful legs, which are pleasing to the eye.

"Have you seen enough?" Just as he stared at a beautiful woman's thigh, Zhao Qingsi's voice came from his ears.

"What are you looking at? I didn't see anything." Lu Yi hurriedly withdrew his gaze and hugged Zhao Qingsi's slender waist. The more Zhao Qingsi resisted, the tighter he hugged.

Zhao Qingsi blushed and buried her head in Lu Yi's arms. This action made the sexual speeches on the street who were amazed by Zhao Qingsi's temperament very angry.

The two were walking forward while shopping. At a corner of the street, Lu Yi saw a TV station interviewing an old lady walking her dog.

Lu Yi and Zhao Qingsi stopped and listened to the interview.

The reporter asked grandma: "Grandma, we are from XX TV Station. You are welcome to receive our interview. My first question is, if you have two houses, will you give one to the country for free?"

"Yes!" Grandma did not hesitate.

A smile appeared on the reporter's face and asked again: "Grandma, if you had five million, would you give two million to the country?"

"Definitely!"

With grandma's cooperation, the reporter's smile became stronger and he continued to ask: "Grandma, if you have two pigs, would you be willing to give one to the country?"

Grandma shook her head quickly and said, "I don't want to."

The reporter's smile froze and said in confusion: "Grandma, you can share all the cars, houses, and money to the country, but why don't you want to share the pigs to the country?"

The old lady said unhappy: "Because I have no house, no car, no money, I only raise two pigs, and the people from the street office come to me every day and say that this is under the feet of the emperor, so I am not allowed to raise pigs."

The reporter didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he waved his hand to signal the cameraman not to take pictures, and then squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Grandma, thank you for accepting our interview. I wish you good health and all the best."

The reporter hurriedly ended the interview.

Lu Yi stood aside and saw this scene with a deep sigh in his heart. It would take a long process to make the whole people prosperous.

"This old lady is very interesting." Zhao Qingsi smiled.

"It's interesting." As Lu Yi spoke, the reporter started a new interview.

This time the reporter interviewed an old man who picked up trash.

"Uncle, I am a reporter from XX TV. Thank you for accepting our interview. I want to ask you a question, are you happy?"

The old man was stunned: "What did you say?"

The reporter raised his voice: "I ask you if you are happy?"

The old man said, "I can't hear it."

The reporter shouted hard: "Are you happy?"

The old man said blankly: "I still can't hear it."

The reporter shook his head at the photographer and left helplessly.

Lu Yi and Zhao Qingsi were about to leave, but they heard the old man talking to themselves: "It's been a long time since he heard it. You're so tired. You don't report so much news. You'll twist a few tricks and ask if they're happy. I'm almost eighty and I'm still picking up rags. Do you think I'm happy?"

Hearing this, Lu Yi felt very heavy. While society was pursuing a well-off society in an all-round way, he felt that as the controller of a company, he should make some contribution to society.

Zhao Qingsi seemed to see that Lu Yi was in a bad mood and held Lu Yi's arm tightly.

Neither of them spoke and continued shopping.

Lu Yi accompanied Zhao Qingsi to buy two clothes. When they came out of the clothing store, they met a begging boy at the door.

The weather is still very cold now, and the little boy is wearing only a dirty short-sleeved shirt and sandals on his feet. He holds an iron fist in his hand, and he is shaking with cold.

Zhao Qingsi felt ache in her heart, took out all the change from her bag, walked to the little boy, and put all the change in a bowl. Listening to the little boy's thanks, Zhao Qingsi smiled and returned to Lu Yi's side.

However, Lu Yi looked indifferent.

"What expression do you have?" Zhao Qingsi was a little angry because she could see that Lu Yi seemed to not only not appreciate her doing good deeds, but also had a bit of mockery.

"What expression do you think I should have? Appreciate you? Or should I sympathize with him?" Lu Yi's expression was very light.

"I always thought that you are kind-hearted and you are a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable." Zhao Qingsi glared at Lu Yi, then turned her head, trying to break free from the hand that Lu Yi held.

But Lu Yi held his right hand tightly.

Lu Yi said, "It's not that I look down on the poor. On the contrary, I admire those migrant workers who are working hard and hard, and even those who are picking up rags for a living. I have deep respect for them. Because it is not easy for them to support their families by relying on their own labor."

"A child, at his age, should study and receive education in school. Although he looks poor on the outside, if he is really poor, can he afford Adid's socks? Have you seen those pairs of sandals? It is Versace limited edition. And his short-sleeved shirt that looks dirty is Givenchy's new product, worth at least 20,000 yuan."

Lu Yi said coldly: "This society is natural and cruel. Pressure is everywhere. I have sympathy, but I hate liars who trample on others' sympathy. Even if he is just a child."

Zhao Qingsi wanted to defend himself. At this moment, the little boy ran to Lu Yi with a bowl and said pitifully: "Brother, I'm so hungry, give me some money!"

Lu Yi smiled and said, "I never bring money when I come out. I usually pay on my mobile phone."

"It's okay, brother, you can transfer me to Alipay." The little boy said, touching a cell phone from his pocket.

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