The system makes me a licking dog

As she spoke, Tang Yuanyuan drank the red wine in her hand, and did not forget to smack her lips.

"Red wine is not ordinary. It's not like white wine. It's spicy and bitter. If you drink it, only the bottom people like to drink it."

Ning Yuan got up and looked at Tang Yuanyuan, he couldn't bear it.

"Fortunately, you are still a top student at Linhai University, so you don't understand the reason why you should not evaluate things you are not familiar with lightly?"

Ning Yuan said, walking towards Tang Yuanyuan.

"How much baijiu have you ever drank? Sauce-flavored, light-flavored, and strong-flavored, have you all drank these? Do you know how long our winemaking history is?"

Faced with a series of questions from Ning Yuan, Tang Yuanyuan moved her mouth, and finally choked out a sentence, "So what if I haven't drunk it? Anyway, I know that foreign wine tastes better than our domestic wine!"

"Do you still think that the moon abroad is rounder than ours? Do you think the air abroad is sweeter than the one in China?"

Tang Yuanyuan didn't even think about it, so she said directly: "Of course, the moon abroad is rounder than the one in China, and the air is also better!"

At this time, He Wei came up with two boxes of liquor.

Looking at Tang Yuanyuan's wise eyes, Ning Yuan really didn't want to say anything to this kind of people who have no common sense and just like to kneel and lick foreign countries.

He waved towards He Wei.

"Open a bottle of wine."

He Wei didn't know what was going on here, so she quickly opened a bottle of Moutai and handed it over.

Ning Yuan handed the wine to his nose and took a sniff.

"Our baijiu is the true god of all wines. What kind of red wine or whiskey is in front of our baijiu, not even my brother!"

As Ning Yuan said, he raised his head and took a sip, the strong smell of alcohol entered his stomach, and the pranayama was activated, Ning Yuan only felt that he was full of strength.

He felt that he could hit ten tonight!

"Mei'er, get your roommate away and tell her that during this time, as long as I am around, let her walk around me. Otherwise..."

Ning Yuan looked at the vast sea.

"I'll throw her down."

When Tang Yuanyuan heard this, she felt aggrieved immediately.

"What's wrong? I'm not wrong!"

Ning Yuan waved his hand and said no more.

It's useless to talk to this Muyang dog.

Because this kind of person never really understands the history of our country, and always feels that everything in foreign countries is good.

"Candy!"

Meier stopped Tang Yuanyuan from continuing.

Everyone in Tang Yuanyuan's dormitory is known for her admiration of foreigners.

When Linhai University organized a group of students to accompany students from a small country in Africa.

Tang Yuanyuan was the first to sign up.

However, after comprehensive consideration, the school only let the boys from the school be the companions.

For this reason, Tang Yuanyuan complained for a long time in the dormitory.

"Do you really want to be thrown into the sea by Brother Yuan?"

As she spoke, Zhang Mei waved at Da Mimi.

The two dragged Tang Yuanyuan towards the lower floor.

Wait until the three leave.

Song Fengyue got up and took a wine glass from the table, walked towards Ning Yuan, looking at the wine in his hand.

"Give me a drink."

Ning Yuan was a little surprised.

"What? You stopped drinking carbonated drinks?"

Song Fengyue wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose towards Ning Yuan.

"Just now you have red wine or whiskey here, I'm not used to it."

As she spoke, she reached out and took the wine in Ning Yuan's hand, and poured herself a full glass.

"I didn't expect you to be quite patriotic."

Ning Yuan lay on the pull rod, watching the yacht ride the wind and waves.

"If it weren't for the country, I wouldn't be alive today."

Ning Yuan is an orphan.

I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child, although I can't say how good the environment there is.

But at least, there he has hot meals, a place to live, and books to read.

These are all given to him by the country, and he cannot forget them.

Song Fengyue tilted his neck and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"How is it? Do you want to come and play?"

The cup in Song Fengyue's hand is a goblet for drinking red wine.

There are at least three taels in this full cup.

Song Fengyue did it in one gulp, and seeing that she didn't look confused at all, Ning Yuan was quite surprised.

"what do you want to play?"

Song Fengyue pointed to the back of the yacht.

"Ever heard of wake surfing?"

Ning Yuan shook his head.

He really hadn't heard of this, after all, he was just a security guard before, and didn't know much about yachts.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Ning Yuan shaking his head, Song Fengyue laughed even harder.

"It's good if you haven't heard of it."

Song Fengyue said and pulled Ning Yuan towards the deck on the first floor.

He Wei and the others looked at each other, and then ran down to the first floor.

As the owner of the yacht club, Song Fengyue will naturally go out to sea frequently.

She is familiar with all these games on the yacht.

Especially wake surfing is Song Fengyue's best game.

Holding Song Fengyue's hand, let alone its softness, made Ning Yuan's heart throb.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan exerted a little strength.

Song Fengyue noticed that Ning Yuan was exerting force and wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that she was firmly grasped by the other party and could not break free.

After trying several times, Song Fengyue simply stopped struggling, and just let Ning Yuan pull her.

Come to a deck.

Song Fengyue pointed to the waves caused by the propeller behind the yacht.

"This is called the wake of a yacht!"

Then she pointed to a surfboard sitting next to the yacht.

"It's possible to take advantage of the wake surfing behind the yacht."

Ning Yuan looked at the wake of the yacht, and Song Fengyue took the opportunity to withdraw her hand.

She brought two surfboards.

"You beat me in the race car, now Miss Ben wants to save face!"

When Ning Yuan heard it, he was waiting for him here.

"What? Are you so sure you can beat me?"

Song Fengyue hugged the surfboard and looked at Ning Yuan playfully.

"You haven't even heard of wake surfing, how can you beat me?"

Ning Yuan took the surfboard handed over by Song Fengyue.

"Last time, I won your car. Now if you lose, what are you going to give me?"