"That son-in-law, can you show dad your Xuanyu Dao?"

Li yue'e has just sent Chen Tao and Xia Xia away. Ye Daoming, who has been staring at Xuanyu's ancient sword, can't help but come up to Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao, who was playing with the Xuanyu ancient Dao, came back to his senses. He knew what he was thinking after a glance. But also didn't refuse, still handed Xuanyu ancient Dao to him and told him to be careful.

Ye Daoming snatched the knife with great joy. Although he could not see any way, he was also fascinated by it.

"Have you seen it?" After about half a minute, Liang Xiao coldly asked, at the same time extended his hand in the past, "take care of it, return it to me."

"That, that..." Ye Daoming clung to the handle of the knife, hesitated, but did not return the knife.

"Well, you don't want to take it for yourself again, do you?" Liang Xiao is not polite to him. He asks directly with a sneer.

"It's not my son-in-law. Look what you said!" Ye Daoming immediately became nervous. He sat straight and looked at Liang with a serious smile.

"We are a family. You and I are so clear about what to do and what to say. It's hard to hear, isn't it?"

I thought Liang Xiao would be moved by this, but I didn't think about Liang Xiao today. I shook my head and denied him.

Now ye Daoming was a bit confused, and he didn't beat around the bush. He directly opened the door to the mountain road and said, "Oh, now that I'm talking about it. Well, Dad, let's get straight with you. Yes, I really like this knife. What's more, you don't like collecting antiques. Otherwise, just give it to Dad. Don't worry. I'll take good care of it for you this time. I'll never sell it again. "

"That's what you said about the bottle of red wine sent by boss Zhao last time, but where is the red wine now?" Liang Xiaoyi asked honestly.

"That, red wine, red wine..." Ye Daoming's face turned red unconsciously. Last time he took a bottle of red wine, he and Li Yuee took it out and sold it. Now he can tell where it is.

"Well, I don't want to be wordy. If it's something else, maybe I can give it to you. But I can't give you this knife because I'm useful. " Liang Xiao narrowed his eyes and said in a commanding tone.

Seeing him like this, ye Daoming's heart clapped, and he had no reason to feel a sense of fear.

What's the matter? I'm so afraid of him!

Ye Daoming swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and began to drum up in his heart.

"Give it to me." Liang Xiao spoke again, this time only two words, but the momentum is more impressive.

Ye Daoming completely flustered, where still dare to rely on not to, hurriedly Xuanyu ancient Dao obediently back to Liang Xiao. After that, he got up and went upstairs to hide in the bedroom, just like a ghost.

In the past, even if he returned the knife at last, he would complain or read something in his heart. But today he didn't do it. To be exact, he didn't dare to do it.

Liang Xiao didn't stay in the living room, so he put the Xuanyu sword back upstairs.

After a while, Li yue'e, who had been walking around outside, came back and saw that there was no one in the hall, so she went straight upstairs to her room. As soon as you enter the door, you will see ye Daoming sitting on the bed in a dazed state, and shivering.

She couldn't help but be curious. She strode over and asked fiercely, "Ye Daoming, what are you doing?"

"No, nothing!" Ye Daoming quickly recovered and shook his head. He didn't dare to mention a word about what happened just now.