After the podium ceremony, he went back to the team's motorhome, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then Qin Miao pushed open the door to his lounge, holding his winner's trophy in his arms.
Strictly speaking, calling it a trophy isn't that accurate, because this year the podium award for the Spain Grand Prix drivers is a plate.
A silver round plate about as wide as Qin Miao's shoulders, with a simplified track map and some brief notes on it.
Seeing Qin Miao come in, Qimeng went up with a smile, gave him a hug, and praised him: "My husband is awesome!"
Qin Miao grinned and casually set his winner's plate on Muqiu's stroller, then wrapped an arm around Qimeng and planted a hard kiss on her cheek.
But right now, Qin Miao wasn't like he used to be, bragging about himself and all that; after all, as an old married couple they didn't have that much "romantic flair" anymore.
