第1517章 借刀杀人（2 / 2）

“好的。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Lik5Lq65Ye65LqG6YWS5bqX77yM6ZmE6L+R5pyJ5LiA5a625bed5ZGz6aaG77yM5LmU5qKB55+l6YGT5ZC05oOg5paH5Zac5qyi5ZCD6L6j77yM5bCx5bu66K6u5Y6777yM5ZC05oOg5paH5ZCM5oSP44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

两人出了酒店，附近有一家川味馆，乔梁知道吴惠文喜欢吃辣，就建议去，吴惠文同意。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5Lik5Lq66L+b5LqG5bed5ZGz6aaG77yM5om+5LqG5Liq6Z2g56qX55qE5qGM5a2Q5Z2Q5LiL77yM54K55LqG5Zub5Liq5bed6I+c77yM54K56YWS55qE5pe25YCZ77yM5LmU5qKB6K+V5o6i5Zyw55yL552A5ZC05oOg5paH77ya4oCc5ZC05aeQ77yM55m955qE57qi55qE6L+Y5piv5ZWk55qE77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

两人进了川味馆，找了个靠窗的桌子坐下，点了四个川菜，点酒的时候，乔梁试探地看着吴惠文：“吴姐，白的红的还是啤的？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc6L+Z5LmI5LmF5LiN6KeB77yM5b2T54S26KaB5Zad55m955qE44CC4oCd5ZC05oOg5paH5bmy6ISG6YGT44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

“这么久不见，当然要喝白的。”吴惠文干脆道。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5LqO5piv5LmU5qKB54K55LqG5LiA55O255m96YWS44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

于是乔梁点了一瓶白酒。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5o6l552A5ZC05oOg5paH6YGT77ya4oCc55m96YWS5ZKx5L+p5LiJ5LiD5YiG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

接着吴惠文道：“白酒咱俩三七分。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5ZWK77yf4oCd5LmU5qKB5YGa5oOK6K6254q277yM4oCc5ZC05aeQ77yM5L2g55qE5oSP5oCd5piv5L2g5Zad5LiD5Lik77yM5oiR5Zad5LiJ5Lik77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

“啊？”乔梁做惊讶状，“吴姐，你的意思是你喝七两，我喝三两？”<div id="z78fgsn46h">